Star Gazing
I love the way you walk,
The gentle current of the waves that splash against the rocks,
I love the way you look at me,
Those eyes that pierce my soul and bring me to my knees,
I love the way you smile,
The way it brightens my day and makes everything better,
I love the way you touch me,
Those fingers that make me feel better and relax my mind,
I love the sound of your voice,
That sound that makes me fall silent and beg for to hear more,
I love you so very much,
The kind of love you would die for and try to love for.
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