She Is
Her touch is soft.
Like a ocean breeze caressing your face.
She's sweet.
Like ice cream on a hot summer day.
She's cool.
Like the fall season.
Her smile makes my heart leap.
And her touch gives me goosebumps.
And as we kiss I feel like I'm on fire.
She's my everything.
My sun. My earth. And Moon.
I feel without her I would just die inside.
I love her to my heart's content.
I should hope one day she knows
how truly amazing she is.
Becuase she is wonderful.
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