Love is All

The touch of linen
Would give me a sweet shiver.
The eyes so wild
Would light a fire.
The softness of voice
Would leave me in dreams.
The embrace on my lips
Would touch me within.
The smell of yours
Becomes a part of me.
You are life
A spring of love
A desire of every heart
A dream for every girl.

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