Love
Love, When you have it you fly as a dove
Your partner you dare not to push or shove
sown together at the seem
your hearts scream, like a child for ice cream
when around them you get this feeling in your heart
because to you they're sweeter than a sweet tart
and you can not wait to say "Till death do us part"
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