I rush from work to see her,
She opens the door with interest.
She sees me with her eyes of desire,
I look into her with sensations of fire.
I wait for her to invite me in,
We're both nervous of what to say next.
I want to tell her how much she means to me,
Instead I say she is looking her best.
And of course I ask "Hi, how are you?",
I let her know that I adore her.
We hug and we kiss,
As our lips feel bliss.
I've wanted her to know I now know,
I care more than I thought I could.
She's changed my perceptions,
She's changed my conceptions.
The way I see.
The way I eat.
The way I drink.
The way I sleep.
The way I breathe.
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