In My Arms Again

Through our supernatural love, we stretched our arms across the distance,
Me to you, and you way over here to me,
It was tangible, palpable, huggable, kissable; it was warm and strong and real;
In my arms again, you’ll never know how good you feel;
Wolf and feather dancing, on a flute dispensing dreams,
Thank you Baby, somehow you knew, how much it means,
It is beautiful, mystical, magical, natural; I’ve wanted my whole life, it seems;
In my arms again, your spirit dances, smiles, and gleams;
Coming over Baby, to share some precious loving moments,
Such a sweet surprise, you really blissed my mirrored mind,
You are elegant, sensual, down-to-earth, and girly; you are sexy, sweet, so fine;
In my arms again, where angels with our wings design;
A golden shot to cheer the moment, good tequila, laughter ringing,
Sitting there in front of me, our bodies singing,
Massaging, holding, rocking, squeezing; caressing, pleasure bringing;
In my arms again, I’ll hold you tight, to you I’m clinging;
Retracing every movement, every curve, and every contour,
Reliving every moment with you there,
Amazing, overwhelming, so entrancing, awe inspiring; joy producing, so magnificent and rare;
In my arms again, I love the feeling of your hair;
Your scent is on my favorite T-shirt, just breathed it in again,
The fragrance of your sighs, and of your skin,
I’ll hold it, inhale it, stroke it, save it; until you can put it on another;
In my arms again, as in my heart you’ve always been,
In my arms again, as in my heart you’ve always been.