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B.I.L.L.Y.


Your eyelashes caress my forehead,

Your fingers kiss my thigh,

You exhale breaths of lavender,

I relish in your sighs.

 

And yet, that's not the only thing

That keeps me coming back,

 

It's the feeling that I get

When there's something that I lack.

 

You look me in the eye and suddenly

I know

That everything will be

Alright

Because I have you.

 

Like this poem, I'm not perfect.

We've seen this all before.

But you give me reason to believe

That there is nothing more

 

Important than respect and honesty.

We both believe it's true,

And I'm not afraid to say it's

Because I Literally Love You.

 

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