No fantasy can compare
To the ecstasy we share
This is real
Something tangible ~ touchable embrace
Passion consumes "our" space
Waiting has now become my friend
Each day pressing forward
To the time we begin again
Ever dreaming and remembering
The gleam in Your eye
Every time I look at You
In my heart ~ the flame resides
You are my eagle
Ever soaring on metallic wings
Home to me ~ to thy nest
In my arms ~ complete rest
Beauty of simplicity
This is the way
Love was always meant to be
Soaring as one
~ on eagle's wings
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