Mary
Those whispered words you say
It makes My heart so gay
your eyes as they look mine
my world seems to shine
Your soft little hands
brings me to fairy land
when your body pressed mine
makes me - like drunk with wine
When you do that funny little things
my world becomes worth living
whatever we are - no words can express
the happiness you bring is so endless
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