I've never seen you.
Or touched your skin.
I've never felt your lips
Or held you tight.
But, I know I love you.
Not because of the way you look.
Or because of that sexy voice.
Not because of the things you say.
But because of whom you are.
When we meet I will kiss you.
And hold you all night.
I love everything about you
Because it's you.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
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