Your eyes are the pools I swim in
As the waves crash upon my face
Lost in your lovely smile
With thy luscious lips I taste
Each sip is like a dream divine
As I breathe the breath of you
Confession of my heart I give
All before the morning dew
Silky skin as ivory sheets
Wrapped all night in layers of love
Capturing dreams with each embrace
My spirit soars for two my dove
It's you that makes the me in we
And through your songs I soar
For only one woman can have this heart
And this heart belongs to yours
-Timothy 































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