Tender are my kisses
Kind are my thoughts
Warm are my arms
Mine is a love than can’t be brought
Generous is my nature
Golden is my soul
I will never take your freedom
I don’t seek control
What’s the point in that
You are perfect from what I can see
There is nothing that I believe
That you need, except hopefully me
I can scarcely breathe
In the presence of your beauty
I wish you to take me into your heart
So we can surely start
A love and romance that’s never ending
Everything I have I am sending out to you
In a hope that maybe you feel the same way too.
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