His eyes so big and gorgeous
When staring into them
I melt like Ice Cream on top
Of warm apple pie.
His voice so remarkable it
Sounds like the wind in my
Hair as it passes through
Each strand
His lips as soft as a peddle
On a rose that unfolds on the
First sight of a beautiful spring day
His touch as gentle as a
Butterfly that lands on a
Leaf for a brief moment
Resting its wings
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