I love the sweet nothings
You whisper in my ears
I love the way you tease my senses
filling me with pleasure and fear
I love the phone calls and the messages
indicating that its me that you miss
I love your enthusiastic lips
always eager to plant a tingling kiss
I love the way you hold my hand
which gently touches my soul
I love your willingness to love me
despite me being negative and cold
I just love all kinds of everything
you bring into my world...
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