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The Simple Pleasures


Quality is measured by the simplest of pleasures the smallest of many are the rewards to treasure The touch of your lips Pressed against mine for that extra second our hearts entertwine Into your eyes I see your soul what I see inside is palpable with baited breath until the next time we meet to hold you again Is what makes me complete love is an action not a word the hearts demonstration of care and concern No amount of wealth can buy such content for the simplicity of pleasure is what you give
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