It was always you
The soul I’ve been searching for
Through infinite encounters
And sleepless nights
It’s you who understands my depths
Who fits me completely
The woman made for me
Ubiquitous in my mind
It will always be you
The one my eyes are meant for
As well as my heart and soul
It’s you that is the woman of my dreams
It’s you who is my favorite work of art
The one my hands long to caress
To trace intricate designs on with my tongue
The one my body aches for
Lingering around under resonant arias
Are your words that envelop me
Yours are the only true coffee colored eyes
The only ones that cause me weakness
Somehow you knew from the start
Through words and time well spent
Now I do too
It was always you
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Author:
Meagan (
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- Category: Love
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Comments2
Great feeling to finally see what has always been right before your eyes before it’s too late!
Isn't love grand when the words just flow with ease? 😊👍
It is. It’s grand even when words aren’t enough.
I know that feeling. 😉👍
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