My Love Blooms For You
Like A Flower In Spring
Like A Piece Of Art
It’s A Beautiful Thing.
I Hold To It Gently
And Feel Its Light Glow
As Into My Heart
It Begins To Flow.
It Opens The Petals
The Dew It Does Drink
As Into Your Eyes
My Soul Starts To Sink.
My Stomach Aflutter
With Butterfly Wings
Emotions And Thoughts
And Other Things.
Our Love Is New
And Bright As A Star
God Must Really Love Me
To Bring Me To You
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