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Scared vows


KissnRomance

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You ran your fingers through my hair

 

And lightning flashed through my veins,

 

There are glowing embers in your eyes

 

Burning wildly with passion,

 

Your lips are full, bloomed like a wild rose

 

Your hands on my wrist are hot and tender,

 

Gripping tight, picking secrets from my pulse.

 

 

 

You are a king,

 

You are a god that creates love and magic,

 

You are here looking into my soul

 

Searching for my truth,

 

And am here waiting to be kissed.

 

 

 

You are the best of the best,

 

For you live for truth alone,

 

Sacred vows you roll like thunders

 

From the tip of your tongue,

 

Wildvisions you paint, with the touch of your hands,

 

 

 

You won't kiss a rose unless it promise to bloom,

 

You won't caress the sun unless it promise to shine,

 

You won't kiss me unless I tell you my sacred secrets,

 

And I will, my wild one, my god of gods,

 

For truth is my only key to your love,

 

 

 

I am woman, there is a temple in me,

 

In which I dwell in secret with thousands of candles burning,

 

Passion simmering and naked angels longing to soar free with love

 

And am here waiting for the truth that can make me whole

 

Whatever vow you make, I will worship, this I swear.

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