Tuesday, October 16

Spices and flames

In your eyes, I see tender heart,
Where my love will never depart.

You are the heat and spices in my fire,
You are the flame of my desire.

Your love is like honey,
That keeps me warm and fuzzy.

I love you more and more each day,
That is what pushing evils at bay.

Though nothing is right and hard,
I pray that we shall never be apart.

I kiss the ground you walk on,
Thinking of you keeps me going on.

You have my heat, and always will;
I loved you then, I love you now, and forever will.

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