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I close my eyes

and envision your face

Your eyes stare back

Looking back at my face



My spirit flies high

with the thought of you.

Like the hawk in the skies

my Heart cries for you



So forbidden a love

I keep this to myself

but in my head it echos

Screaming out like I need help



Your lips are soft

You skin soft like silk

Your hands are gentle

You tone, like milk



Now if my dreams came True

I'd be more than a friend to you

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