Stare into my generous eyes so full of help and love, but you could never believe or trust in them.

Grab on to my strong and sure hands as they will hold you so very close with comfort and never let you go.

Hear my heart racing as it lives for you...getting stronger and stronger as you will always be near to me and in my soul.

Taste my lips with your soft and loving kiss I long for...the same lips that whisper sweet and true words of love that come from my core.

Smell the night air... remember the times we shared, and if you so wish to call... know that I will be there.

By Matthew Robert Higley 12/01/16

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