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When her tender touch caresses my cheek,
My blood rises in the empty light,
Clouding my every sense forevermore.

My marred heart lies on an open field,
Yet bliss is all I feel in her embrace,
Her hands tell me I’m safe, secure.

My lover, my lover.
A picture may speak a thousand words,
But my lover’s eyes say more.