I remember you and the love we made
I remember you and the way we played,
your laugh your smile
your walk your style.
I remember your voice and the way it made quiver
I remember your touch and how my body would shiver
laying in your arms
listening to your heart beat
the taste of your skin
was like my special treat
I hated kissing until I met you
it seemed like such a sin
you took your kisses away
now I hate it again
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