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Hugh A Tague Feb 2014
Time With My Girl

Your eyes twinkle with a love just for me
my skin craws with my souls deep desire
a love so pure that no one else can see
passion so great my heart burns like fire
our bodies fit together in every way
your angel face just barely touching mine
as if molded from the same piece of clay
I forget all else and lose track time
your soft and tender skin I do so miss
and how your gentle touch drives me insane
your perfect lips and a sweet loving kiss
our love is special and can't be explained.

When together all is right in the world
nothing is better than time with my girl.

© Hugh Tague  2013
(English Sonnet)

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