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Apr 2019
You walk through our front door,
and I rush to greet you there;
You hold my body tightly,
I can feel the love we share.
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You softly whisper to me,
words I long to hear;
Your breath is soft and sweet,
as it's pressed against my ear.
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I gaze into your big, brown eyes,
the most beautiful I've seen;
Within I see our future,
staring back at me.
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You take me by the hand,
to the Fireplace we go;
Where you kiss my tender lips,
so soft, and sweet, and slow.
~
When you hold me close,
I  don't want it to end;
You are my all and everything,
my life, my love, my friend.
Written by
Poetress2  59/F/IL
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