I Love

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I love to come back home.
To your warm embraces in cold nights,
Your soft kisses and stupid fights.
My untamed thunderstorm,
I love to come back home.

I love to come to you,
To your full,dimpled smiles
To your hair tossing style,
My winter,blanket blue,
I love to come to you.

I love to hold your hand.
The enchanting way you laugh and talk,
The soft way that you and I walk.
My warm ocean sand,
I love to hold your hand.

I love the way you love.
The intensity in your stormy eyes,
Warm hellos and teary goodbyes.
My life's peacemaker dove,
I love the way you love.

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