Embrace by the touch of your hand.
In your arms I felt soo secure.
You eyed my body as if it was an art.
Let's start over...
My body is your canvas, so paint what you like.
Before you stroke the brush understand and know
what you are painting.
Black love can be a very powerful subject.
Your hand across my caramel skin.
As you taste I melt away.
Your hand seem to go so deep
that it touches my soul.
The lights cloud my vision.
I'm only seeing colors
Colors of our love being spreaded across the room.
Talk to me...Let your body speak to mine.
We're not even making love
But loving the introduction as our bodies meet.
Theres no ending to this conversation as
our bodies speak.
Embrace me more...... Welcome me into your mind.
Let me influence you with love and grace.
Back to reality....
Hi my name is Marie and you are?.....
Our hands embrace.
How do I keep getting stuck in this dream??......
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