Till The River Dries
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I feel it...
surging...rising up
consuming me...
Taking control...
as if the...
River is rising!!!
'Take Me'
Oh, lover, how you stir my blood...
and make me bathe in your own,
oh, how you can make me sweat,
shake, whimper and groan...
Take me,
I'm yours in the palm of your hand,
take me anywhere across this promised land...
By your side is where I will always want to be,
even for any and all the world to see...
I take no shame in what I feel for you,
you make each day fun, exciting, wonderful and new...
Before the night is over...
we're gonna get what we desire.
Remember what I told you...
this could set our hearts on fire.
I feel it...
surging...rising up
consuming me...
Taking control...
As if...
The river is rising.
And, never will,
My love exhausts,
Till the river dries out...
CYNTHIA ALUNING
a.k.a. chitcyn
February 7, 2007
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