One

Everyone thinks I'm crazy

   But how coud they understand

They have never brushed their lips

   Against yours

They have never felt the soft caress

   Of your hands

   Or your gentle touch in the middle

   Of the night

They have never heard your rich voice

   Whispering in their ear

They have never held you

   Body and soul united

   Lost in rich ecstasy

   Becoming one

Letting an ordinary man

   And an ordinary woman

   Momentarily be

    A King and a Queen


As if

   We were meant to be

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