79.) Mine.

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Sing me quiet lullabies.

Lull me to sleep peacefully
and kiss my forehead
when my eyes start to close.

Wrap me in your embrace
and never let me go,
no matter how much we both get tired.

For I love you
like the bees
love the flowers.

For I love you
like I have loved
no other.

For you are
my quiet lullaby
and my sweet symphony.

I am yours
until each drop of honey
will never produce sweetness again.

I love you.

~ Taylor-Anne
December 24, 2018.

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