This secret of me is hidden with in you
When I look into the eye's of the woman I love and could see love staring back at me
Her soft skin and the smell of her sweet perfumewould dance in my heart,
When ever I'd see her or look into her picture
Her sight would be my only real poetry
Her heart would be my only real music
The sound of her voice is where I'd find my long lost destiny
In her arms would be my only medication
As her sweet soft lips my only food
Her soul is the water for my thirst
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