
I love the little things you do that I love so much.
Then I hate the things you annoy me with sometimes.
I wait for each night when you put your arms around me. Tender touch.
Your flaws on love are less than crimes.
You try to show me each day how much I mean to you.
The kisses so tender I fall again and again.
Your hugs are warm. Your caress and gentle hand holding too.
If ever you bring it I must choose to ignore...the pain.
And the love you give is more than emotional.
The I Love yous and small gestures are more than enough.
But you also bring pleasure to my life both physical and devotional.
I cannot let you go. It would be too tough.
Keep every bit of you that I love much more.
Because if you don't I would lose what I adore.
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