Tenderness
The tender caress of your hand
wandering over my body
Your fingers slipping through my hair
So sweet, so carefully
Your body feels warm against mine
Keeps the cold away
Like the sun
on a winters day
The soft sound of your voice
Your warm breath caresses my ear
Whispering those tender, loving words
I'm longing to hear
wandering over my body
Your fingers slipping through my hair
So sweet, so carefully
Your body feels warm against mine
Keeps the cold away
Like the sun
on a winters day
The soft sound of your voice
Your warm breath caresses my ear
Whispering those tender, loving words
I'm longing to hear
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| Auteur: Silvermoon | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 23 september 2005 | ||
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