“We are the boat we are the sea I sail in you you sail in me…” “…so with our hopes we set the sails and we face the winds once
There was a little girl who was floating on a flying carpet. Although she could see many different people she could never seem to get the carpet to slow down
A soft reverent kiss lips touch and then part. Tenderness. Hands stroke smooth skin sweet embrace. Shelter. Lost in the blending reunion. Familiarity. Lovers gentle touch, sigh. Déjà vu. Across
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