Your arms, your smell, your skin,
your soulful eyes I’m sinking in.
Your nose, your hair, your back,
my eyes are ready to unpack.
Your walk, your talk, your smile,
your perfect fitting lifestyle.
Your taste, your humor, your grace,
I can for always stay in your embrace.
Your laughter, your space, your impingement,
your always present engagement.
Your body, your safety, your cheerfulness,
in your arms I feel like a princes.
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