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Tight Rope
Here we are, once again
The timeless flawless features, of your skin
I touch perfection from my hand to within
Run my finger across your lustrous lips
Walk across a thin silken line, unto your hips
If I fall I hope you catch
There is no saftey net
After all the thrill of a chase
Is so much more fun
But life is nothing
Without your love
