your hands feel like the wind across my face
soft and cool
i want nothing but them running down my legs
your body is the blueprint of the most magnificent building
and your eyes the clearest of mirrors where i see myself for the rest of my poor existence
you, the most beautiful creature this putrid planet has given birth to
how can there be this much beauty?
have we ever seen such?
will we ever?
you light up my world
my sun
and at night when it's dark and i'm afraid, you're my stars and you are my moon
your love is my lungs
it gives me the ability to breath
without you i won't survive
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