Until next time

Warm your body against mine, my love,

I long to feel your touch.

Feed your fingers through my hair, my darling,

No caress can be too much.

I lost my heart to you, sweet love,

and with you it will stay.

And now you are gone, rare darling,

I ache for that next day.

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