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THE HAZE THAT LOVE IS

THE HAZE THAT LOVE IS

Light the fire I am not cold I need mood and tenderness, Light the fire I am getting undressed Don’t warm your fingers, Startle me, Startle me into love One more time. Pay no attention to my whimpering I am contentedly drowning in your arms Yes, that finger on my earlobe Your palm cradling my sacrum