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By terry39 Date: 2001 Jul 23 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.23.01.00.7286]] |
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To the Heart of The Matter Did you know that your voice drives me to total distraction With a half dozen different inflections just when you say my name, Whisper I Love You in the dark And moan softly when you are beyond satisfied And into the realm of sacred release. And did you know that the sweetest, most pure language you speak Are those moments when you never utter a word But every gaze of your eye Every touch of your hand Every sweet kiss of your lips and touch of your tongue Speaks to the heart of the matter And to the heart of me. And I beg you please, Tell me again? |