Déjà Vu
The Moment
The Moment
Fantasy
A tender kiss to touch your face
Lips that brush across your cheek
As they whisper of love
Dancing toward your ear
The breath of life
Escapes between these lips
Running over your shoulder
Moist like slow soothing summer rain
Soft kisses wet with love
Caressing your lovely neck
Pressing sweet moments of
Love and affection
Into the longing for love
A touch of the longing to love
We share these moments of longing
Anticipating the moments of love
That we long to share
Close
Together
Wrapped in gentile loving arms
Face to face
Eye to eye
Love flows
Between us
Whispers of love
Whispers on the wind
Whispers flowing with the soft sounds
Of lovers loving
As one
Maharishi Déjà Vu
Déjà Vu The Moment
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