Your...

by Nikki   Jul 15, 2005


Your eyes make me think. think about you.
Your lips make me moan. moan because they feel so good.
Your smile makes me smile. smile because I know you.
Your hands make me sigh. sigh because I like the way they feel.
You ears make me want to listen. listen to everything you have to say.

And thinking about all that, just reminds me of your beauty. And how lucky I am to know you.

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