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I see your face

in every place.

I close my eyes

and there you are.

You never go far.

I stop and meditate

on your most handsome trait.

The eyes being the

windows to the soul,

looking back at me

as things around us 

seem to slow.

Your name is tattooed

upon my tongue

and rolls off with ease

into a song that

I have often sung.

You are a sentiment to my heart.

One I will always cart

around with me

everywhere I go.

My precious love is all I can think.

Your presence and aura

I gladly drink.

I can’t wait to see you

come through my door.

I will jump into your arms

as we then sink into the floor.

You just don’t know

what I have in store.