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Apr 2015
Love Is
Love is waking up in the morning and thinking of you
Love is off key singing about how much I love you
Love is acting as if your singing voice doesn't **** my ear drums.
Love is that undeniable attraction I feel like I can't not touch
Love is that grab you and hold you closer because your never close enough.  
Love is bringing you chocolate when it's that time of the month and making sure you have your Midol but never complaining about what a bitc- nice loving person you are at the time
Love is sitting back and letting you ramble on and on about work which I don't understand a lick of but I agree with you anyway
Love is that last bite of my sandwich that you know I want but ask for anyway and right before you take a bite I eat it my **** self.  
Love is reminding you to take out the trash every time you try to stack things on top like your playing Jenga
Love is spending my Saturday nights at home because that's where you are
Love is letting you go out on Friday and knowing you'll call when drinking goes to far
Love is picking up the phone as soon as it rings because I know who's on the other side
Love is reminding you about picking up milk before you come home
Love is holding your hand as I commit the rest of my life to one person
Love is squeezing your shoulder and biting my lip to stop from cursing
Love is more than just words scribbled out on a page
Even if it is a four pager love letter
Delores Atkins
Written by
Delores Atkins  Natchitoches
(Natchitoches)   
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