Us.
I yearn for your lips,
And crave for your voice as it coos.
I burn for your hands on my hips,
And think of all your "I love you"s.
Dreaming of us alone;
And your hand is within mine,
We kiss as you moan,
And we awake to a sun that shines.
We lie in a bed as one -- not two.
You hold my body against yours;
As I caress my lips upon you,
I'll heal all your sores.
I'm all you dream,
You're all I fantasize.
Is this what love means?
Or is it the look in your eyes?
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