When you look in my eyes,
My stomache is full of butterflies.
My heart melts like honey,
And it's not about the money.
Your love is like a song,
But so sweet and twice as long.
Your touch is so addicting,
Like smooth red wine,
And I'm glad you're only mine.
So kiss me, my love.
Make me fly like a dove.
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