speak to me with your eyes
as I look back at you
read my lips as I do go
my heart is blinded true
send love letters
with a strong embrace
scents of sheer softness
in satin.and lace
learning how each other think
not perfect but in tune
speaking of how we spent our day
knowing it will come again soon
closing..my.eyes.i hear your smile
can.taste.how now you'd smell
picking.a.rose.with a stem.as long
thorns reaching to.your heart to tell
keep me in your.arms.my.dear
never let me.go
for this is all one.needs.to feel
to keep you close you know
©flowetry
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