Sweet poetry dost not do justice to how I feel 'bout you,
When angel's words fail in their beauty there's nothing left do
But love your heart with my whole soul,
So fully, so complete, so perfectly in sync
That my heartbeat beats in rhythm with your own,
That your breath and mine match so seamlessly,
Effortlessly, so perfectly...
Sweet poetry does not do justice to how I feel for you,
And angel songs fall flat and short of your voice alone.
When we lie still in the darkness, on your bed
All is good, and calm, and wonderful.
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