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I See
by Jennifer Ann Aughtman
As his hand rubes softly down my back,
I now know what I see in him.
I see his kindness, his love, and his passion.
I see all I that I ever wanted to see.
As I look into his eyes, I see tomorrow,
And all joy's memories that we have.
As I touch his face,
I see an angel looking back at me.
His lips are gentle and sweet like roses.
Feel's like they're being kissed for the first time.
His hair is so soft, like coulds on a summer day.
His body is made in all the right ways.
All of this things I see in him,
But most of all I see him for who he is.
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