My Love

I only had to meet your eyes once,
before I knew you were full of trust,
The words we exchanged were only two,
till the moment I decided I wanted you,
your smile revealed more than you'll ever see,
but the passion within meant more to me,
The first time my hand touched yours,
was a million times better than any reward
Beneath all that desire one thing was abaft,
not that I wanted you,
or that my heart was owned at last,
but even deeper than that, and so very true,
is the fact that I could finally say,"I LOVE YOU"

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