When I look, into her eyes
I see her soul, and her soul cries
Cries out for a warm embrace
A flavor she never got to taste
And with my body, heart and soul
I grasp this girl to make her whole
But with one touch of her soft hand
A tear emerges like grits from sand
Tis a tear of joy, a wanted feel
For my heart is gone, left for her to steal
And just one kiss from her silken lips
Is having water from the grail, taking angel sips
When I see her smile, my quest is complete
Bringing happiness to someone who is perfect and sweet
Just like her taste, a basket full of peaches
And when she is near, her hand always reaches
The clutch of an angel is so pure and serene
So when I tell her I love her, she knows what I mean.
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