You'll Always Love Me


The way your hands
caress my waist
makes my heart
begin to race.
The touch of your lips,
so soft and smooth,
makes me never
want to move.
The sound of your voice,
so gentle and sweet,
always knows how
to make me weak.
The way you look
when your alluring eyes shine,
lets me know
that you're all mine.
The way you
allow me to be free
lets me know
that you'll always love me.


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