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Melting smiles of lashes speak

Your dimples laugh in greetings keep

My thoughts of you dreaming sleep

Are hands and bodies brush and meet

I can't believe I have you

It not something often true

What I want isn't gratified

But I do

Your scent is of lavender bloom

Skin so soft and smooth

You are my precious diamond

Gives my soul it's food

I never dreamt of this

I don't think I could've conceived

That this strength in feel was possible

You helped my lungs to breathe

And when gone you are

I weep inside for hurt

That maybe I won't see you again

And I don't think I could live

I will want you forever

And if that is too soon

Then a thousand times more than that

And if goodbye were ever

Forever than lavendar

I would never let go

Of your touch

Because when our hands brush

And meet

My thoughts of you dreaming sleep