Your kisses feel like home,
tinged with warmth and hope,
transporting me into the ethereal
and I lose myself in you,
in that feeling of being wrapped
in the warmest of embraces.
Your kisses feel like home,
tinged with warmth and hope,
transporting me into the ethereal
and I lose myself in you,
in that feeling of being wrapped
in the warmest of embraces.
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