Colliding
beautifully with your soul, exploring your unique ways and flowing among your
life. Your sensational touch makes me shiver then melt, your smile consumes me
Your soft
skin is a gift you press upon me, while your scent intoxicates me.
It’s now
autumn but our love is spring, newly blossoming
I await our
fruit but expect crumbling leaves, as drifting time propels us towards change
Though are
love will battle on, bearing the winters. Which make us strong
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