Thursday, October 30, 2003

Your eyes speak a thousand words
Your hands caress like butterfly kisses
If any girl asked me about love
I would tell her what she misses

That naughty look in your eyes
Challenging and daring
The warmth of you held close
Tender, loving and caring

Your I-am-more-mature-than-you air
And the child inside of you
My words of love remain unspoken
But you do know don’t you? …… I do

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