I love you


I love you,
Wanted you to be my queen.
I'm in love with your soul,
Not with your skin.

For me you are not an object,
To be used or experiment with.
For me you are the one,
Who make my soul complete.

Your warmth is not,
To bring down my lusty heights.
I want you to accompany me,
In my cold nights.

I love you,
Accepted all your flaws.
For me you are not a choice,
You are the only option.

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