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I love the
way you feel against me
when I hold you in my arms
And the warmth of your lips against
mine when we kiss.
I love the soft touch of your hand
as it gently touches my arm
And the sound of your voice
when I wake you in the morning.
I love the sparkle in your eyes
when you look at me
And the way your smile reaches
into my heart.
I love you, Sweetheart
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