How Do I Love
I love with the beauty I see in her eyes
Like angels in heaven my spirit abides
I love with the kisses I place on her nose
Because of her scent, resembling a rose
I love with the rhythm that beats in her heart
For it has no end, but pleasure will start
I love with the thought, that she needs to smile
So I'll be her passion, her fruit, for a while
I love like the sun, loves a delicate flower
So love can continue and never go sour.
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