I keep the love locked in my heart
I hold the memories in my head
But the feelings that I have for you
simply cannot be read.
Anxiety, exhiliration,
as my cheeks burn crimson red
Wanting, longing,
my desires are slowly fed
Holding, embracing,
both on and off the bed
Talking, giggling,
til our laughter runs dead
Loving, breathing,
the routine is underrated.
 
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