Her

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Her

Her eyes, her smile, her hair, her lips

The way she walks and moves her hips

Her voice, her laugh, her legs, her charm

The way she holds me in her arms

Our contact brief, but always sweet

She holds me close whenever we meet

My breath comes quick, my heart beats fast

I surely hope this feeling lasts

Her kisses, her hugs, she’s as pure as a dove

And I love her for all I have listed above

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