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Butterfly Jan 2011
Moments passed, we couldnt let go.
Being with you, is a feeling to know.

Wrapped in your arms, tight is your grasp.
My heart beats faster, breaths come in gasps.

Taking our time, enoying the ride.
Seeing the sights, all is on the upside.

Trusting your soul, compleley free to share.
Deep is the passion, true is the care.

Excited to see the glow of each new day.
My feelings for you, I wish to convey.

Words seem small for the heartstrings Ive grown.
My love for you can only be shown.
Butterfly Nov 2012
Moments passed, we couldnt let go.
Being with you, is a feeling to know.

Wrapped in your arms, tight is your grasp.
My heart beats faster, breaths come in gasps.

Taking our time, enoying the ride.
Seeing the sights, all is on the upside.

Trusting your soul, compleley free to share.
Deep is the passion, true is the care.

Excited to see the glow of each new day.
My feelings for you, I wish to convey.

Words seem small for the heartstrings Ive grown.
My love for you can only be shown.

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