You to love is tenderly.
Me up much so it warms with desire.
Felt never I’ve that way in me.
Feeling what I’m now is that wild fire
Burn me that does so well and so deep,
You to love my urge raising higher.
Of love my abundance that I heap
With great warm caring to you it brings,
With tenderness much so to keep.
It’s like I’m flying on angel’s wings.
The pleasure because of you, does thrill
Me to the point liveliness springs.
Always for you to care is my will,
To love you and adore you still.
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Oh this warmed my heart so beautifuly. Thank you.