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I used to hold my feelings so deep inside. Always unsure and lamenting like a part of me died. Now, with you in my life I have someone to share. My feelings and emotions that before I not dare. You have opened my eyes and allowed me to see. How a wonderful woman can set my soul free. Your kindness and affection, are as vast as the sky. Your beauty and charm leave me breathless as I sigh. You shower love and affection like torrent of rain. soothing my heart and relieving my pain. Your words are as gentle as a warm morning breeze. They calm my mind and put me at ease. You have set me free to love once again. Allowing me feel like a man among men. I have a partner in life who I can love and adore. Never wanting for any other never wanting for more. You completed my life making sense of it all. I have a partner to be proud of allowing me to walk tall. I am devoted to you like no one before. My heart beats for you only for you hold the key to its door.
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Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 1:45 PM UTC
You Hold the Key©
I used to hold my feelings so deep inside. Always unsure and lamenting like a part of me died. Now, with you in my life I have someone to share. My feelings and emotions that before I not dare. You have opened my eyes and allowed me to see. How a wonderful woman can set my soul free. Your kindness and affection, are as vast as the sky. Your beauty and charm leave me breathless as I sigh. You shower love and affection like torrent of rain. soothing my heart and relieving my pain. Your words are as gentle as a warm morning breeze. They calm my mind and put me at ease. You have set me free to love once again. Allowing me feel like a man among men. I have a partner in life who I can love and adore. Never wanting for any other never wanting for more. You completed my life making sense of it all. I have a partner to be proud of allowing me to walk tall. I am devoted to you like no one before. My heart beats for you only for you hold the key to its door.
marty-pijanowski
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Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 1:45 PM UTC
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