BLISS

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Slow dancing in the kitchen

Our hearts beating in sync, just listen

You steal my heart along with my ice cream

Kisses me sweet dreams

And hold my hand while walking the streets

Feather light kisses on my forehead

Sensual touches that leave me breathless

Family dinners with our parents once a week

Two kids of our own, or maybe three

A hug after a busy day along with a 'welcome home'

I'll give you my all, body and soul

Such a blissful tomorrow, wish we could've had it all.


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