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Our Love

Is it my hair or is it my eyes; Maybe it’s my fabulous style. Is it my nose or my lips; Maybe it’s my switch. Is it my walk or is it my talk; Maybe it’s because of what I’m about. Do you love my speech or is it my ways; Maybe its how I make you feel every day. Do you love my clothes or is it my skin; Maybe its how I make you feel deep within. Do you love my fingers or is it my hands; Maybe its because I stand back and let you be the man. Is it the house or is it the car; Maybe its because we can’t stand to be apart. Do you love my arms or is it my legs; Maybe its because we seem to have it made. Is it my fire or is it my desire; Maybe its because we both want to aspire. Do you love my strength or is it my motivation; Maybe its because we have made a beautiful creation. You are my heart, you are my soul; When you found me, together we found gold; You said I am your future, your soul mate; Our love will always conquer any hate; You are my backbone, You are my life; You are my husband and I am your wife. Is it your eyes or is it your arms; That makes me feel protected in any storm. Is it your hands or is it your lips; That makes me feel a chill with every kiss. Is it your clothes or is it your skin; That when I see you, I fall in love all over again. It is both you and also me; That we belong together and our love was meant to be.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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