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I cherish the feel of your touch upon my skin
Oh, baby, all my life where have you been?
I looked around and found you, even within
You dealt with my without and my in
You are mine, no longer a matter of when
Our love story is written and here we begin
Let's tour the world, my angel, starting with Berlin
If loving you is a crime, let me stay in that sin
Oh! Baby, with your touch, my heart is on a spin
With you by my side, I know I always will win
You are just an angel, hanging from the sky - Weightless, you can dance on the head of a pin
Not from the same mother but you are my twin
In you, I found love not just my next of kin
And I love the shape of your chin
Shaping perfectly too when you give a grin
I enjoy tracing my finger on your smooth face
My heart beat tumultuously trying to keep up with the pace
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Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
You are a good poet, I guess.