I Love It
I Love your smile and your skin soft and
smooth as if it were made out of cotton
I Love the way you care I Love it when
you worry I even Love it when you get
jealous I Love it when you pretend
you don't want a kiss or a hug telling
me no with a grin on your face I Love
staring into your eyes its as if I am
gazing into the stars on a cool moon
lite night with a breeze only cool enough
to give me a slight chill as if I were
laying on a bed of ice Love is what
I speak of I Love how you love me
the way you express your self I Love
everything about you and I couldn't
stop if I tried not being able to stay
mad at you longer than ten minutes
misery is what I feel when I can't talk
to or see you I Love You
Copyright © James Self | Year Posted 2008
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