A Gentle Touch
In the love, I see in his eyes,
Is a love that equals mine.
Friday, December 13, 2019
A gentle brush of his fingers,
Sending shivers down my spine.
In the love, I see in his eyes,
Is a love that equals mine.
He greets me with a smile,
And leaves me with a kiss.
If he were to ever leave me,
I couldn't imagine what I'd miss.
Maybe it's his touch,
Or the way he makes me feel.
But whatever it is,
I'm head over heels.
Sending shivers down my spine.
In the love, I see in his eyes,
Is a love that equals mine.
He greets me with a smile,
And leaves me with a kiss.
If he were to ever leave me,
I couldn't imagine what I'd miss.
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Maybe it's his touch,
Or the way he makes me feel.
But whatever it is,
I'm head over heels.