your voice is rining in my ear;
with the sweet whisper,
"i love you, dear."
my knees are weak,
i don't know why i can't hardly speak.
my hands won't even finish this letter,
things are finally getting better.
you complete me with all that you do,
i don't know how i've gone through without you.
your soft hand gripping mine;
our lips pressed together while our hearts intertwine.
a mood so delicate just for us two,
have i told you lately that i love you ?
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