The Memorioez of your touch

I love you. I really do.
The sweetness in yo touch just makes me move
the fast swiftness of your moves makes me groove
I love you I really do
the memory of your touch makes me quiver. Its like I'm out in the cold..or an Eskimo in the Arctic
your breath warms me up. Its my cocoa on a cold day.
You refresh me so much. You are my water in a desert. My lemonade on the hottest day of the year. You are my pride. The way you caress me. The way you make me feel. Its like nothing could ever ruin me. You are my daisy or a rose in spring. You are the reason for my song. You are my love. The memoriez of your touch bring all this upon me. Every time i relive your caress i think of what you are to me. But only my diary knows. No one else. For you will never find out. Of wats in my heart. Of the memoriez of your touch