Lips
Your lips are so soft and red like a red, red rose
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head.
The beauty that is placed upon your face is like a masterpiece
Shining through the darkest storms
Your eyes sparkle like the the morning rain shining from the sun's rays.
When I stare into them I feel like I am soaring high
My love for you is pure and unconditional.
I never stop thinking of you
The sound of your voice echoes through my head
With the simple words of "I Love You."
It just makes my heart beat rapidly day by day
Because I knew from the very first start that you were truly my one and only.
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