Looking in your eyes, Gives me enchantment beyond surprise. I see in them a burning fire, And a man who's love I desire. Holding onto my heart, You have the power to break it apart. To leave it lonely; bleeding, In a state of utter needing. You have not let me begin to fall, Never deserting me at all. The power of your arms, Is the quiet of the night ...and the rage of the storms.
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