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Tender would be the touch

If you were to let me in,

Tender would be my fingers

Feel them upon your satin skin,

Tender would be the words whispered

Softly within your ear,

Tender would be the peak we reach

If we were both near,

Feel my tender breath on you

And the love that conquers fear,

Tender is that moment

Where except for us,

All else disappears. 
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