I Love You
we met by accident or was it fate
either way leaves this honey sweet taste
I lick my lips and just want more
filling a place left empty from before
dreams of us in our special place
moonlight shining from angel's grace
passion stirs with every touch
loving that I want so much
painted in flowing vibrant hues
every thought is "I love you"
Copyright © Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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