Your skin is on fire

It’s hot to the touch

Give me a bit of your energy

Before my time’s up

Will you stay the night?

Dream in moonlight holding hands

Cuddled up besides each other

I think I need a fan

Burning up aflame

I listen to your body

Cool to the touch and soothing

My pulse drums beating loudly

Wake and face the morning

Work and struggle to survive

Learning caring praying

We touch we sway we strive

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