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May 2016
Each time I see your face, I'm falling,
Not off a cliff or into a river
But in love
With each sight, I'm falling

With every touch, I fall
Into a black abyss of warmth
A magical space of love
As you take my hand I am falling,

Each time I hear your voice I'm falling,
Falling to a place of safety
A place of love
With every word, I fall

As you walk through the door I'm falling,
Into your arms
Your warm embrace
At your sent, I fall

Each time my lips touch yours I'm falling,
Head over Heals
Hopelessly in love.
With each kiss, I fall

Your presence runs through each one of my senses,
through touch and taste
through sight, sound and smell
I'm Falling
Shannon Dean
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