Dear Vincent:
I love the way you hold me tight
I love the way you kiss me just right
I love the way you smile
with dimples on both cheeks
I love the way you want me
after a long work week
I love the way you look at me
with hunger in your eyes
I love that when you walk through my door
my spirits rise
I love the way we lay and talk
after a long day
I love the way you seem to hear
everything I say
[There's a lot of things you do
that I love about you]
but most of all I love the way you love me
Love, Leah
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Vincent, listen up, treat this girl well, she has such a beautiful way Wonderful poem Leah Love duncan X