Leaning against your hard chest
Blissfully happy under your spell
Spoiling me with your love and attention
You and I, our life
Our days spent in endearments
And sending messages of love
Coming up from behind you
I place my palm over your eyes
Whispering in your ear
Boo
Guess who?
You gently take my hands away
Turned around and held me close
Picking me up to kiss my lips
Your hand in my hair
Our passions take flight
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