In the stillness of the night
Half crying, half laughing
Your memories keep me awake
Watching over me as I lay down
A hundred poems
Cannot define half of what I feel
The one hundred and one
A continuous flow of who we are
Loving you a million times each day
From the corners of my heart
To the streams of yours
I love to hide in your arms
That is an intimate hideaway
After wandering off the beaten path
Finding seclusion
In your enchanting private love
Exploring the waves of honesty in your eyes
Gently drifting as I look into them
Your beautiful soft touches
Makes you so nice to hold, easy to love
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