Melting
In Your Hands
As
if for the very first time
I'd
give myself to you
Born
again in our sweet love
I
was only made for you
I
will be your tender virgin
You
will be my gentle man
You
may take what you will of me
I
am melting in your hands
You
only have to touch me
Have
to show me how you feel
Then
everything I feel for you
Will
show you this is real
I
will be your gentle virgin
You
will be my tender man
You
may take everything I am
I
am melting in your hands
Poem
by Alice
C. Bateman
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