Oh, Lover,

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Your image burns through my brain,

Your words swim through my ears,

And your kisses sizzle my lips

My skin ignites when you touch me,

And your reflected stare pierces me like a knife

So take my hand and run,

We'll Run through the corn field maze,

And glide through the ocean's waves

The way you make me feel is the high in life,

It's the swelling of my heart,

With the acceptence of my flaws

So, baby, open you're eyes, 

To see that you're mine,

And with that, I love you

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