Tuesday, March 29, 2011

In Love

Wake up in bed,
With you by my side,
Breakfast being fed,
Couldn't be happier if I tried.

Your hand in mine,
Nestled tightly against me,
We are just two grapes on the vine,
Two leaves in the tree.

But we fit as one,
So perfectly we combine,
If I am the moon she is the sun,
So perfect, almost divine.

Affection is never quite so sweet,
As between us too,
When we snuggle or our lips meet,
We feel complete, me and you.

I can taste the bliss,
In every kiss it has grew,
You have no clue how sweet it is,
To be in love with you.

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