we walk along the trail only we can follow
feeling a comfortable nest in a mythical tree hollow
visions are clear reaching beyond the big sky
the smell of her passion making me ever so high
i feel her excitement transcend our space
feelings pulsates well beyond any known pace
my toes tingle to which i can no longer feel the grass
savoring the moment hopping it will never pass
our lips unite in an explosion of unrelenting joy
hopping i will always be her permanently love toy
love has come to save me from the past
longing for wanting that will comfortably last
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