Pressure Slowly I feel a pressure, It's a warm, tender touch. I feel your arm pull me close, Ooo that touch does so much. It's slows my mind, Moving at blistering pace. It sets my heart ablaze, Reigniting what was once dead. It awakens my soul, My ever slumbering soul. You do all this, Only you have ever done this. I love you, Always and forever
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