Your Eyes

Flower Eye

Your love for me, you’ll can’t disguise.
I read it in your lovely eyes!
I love your ways. Your face. Your hair.
Your laugh. The way you’re always there –
Or if you’re not with me, I know
You love me still. Yea, this is so.

There is no gift, there is no pleasure
No taste, hobby, nor fun, nor leisure
That outshines your love for me
Nor our still-growing intimacy.

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