Envisager l'avenir - Look Into The Future

Sprawled out on the floor of your atticjust you and I, no limits, but the timeTheres no way to put into words this feelingno possible way this could ever rhyme.A kiss on my cheek, so innocent and sweet.I say, "show me what a real kiss is," babyso you kiss me repeatedly, soft, slow, on my lipsinquire, "now are these real? Just maybe?""Almost," I respond, barely at a whisper:wondering, how could this be any better?You smile, and snuggle up closer to my sideI know, there is nothing else that matters.

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