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his hands so gentle to the touch,

his lips so soft to kiss

his arms that hold me close at night

As we stare to the stars in the moonlit sky

his secret whispers in my ear

the sweet nothings and i love you's

his warm presence that surronds me

his love is the love i choose

his loving eyes

his warming smile

his heartfelt words

jst to hold him for a little while

i know he cares

i feel safe locked tight in his arms

and blush from his compliments

and his boyish charms

i have no words to describe

my love which i no is true

but next time i tell him i love him

will he whisper it back and mean it too