"Five Senses of Love"

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Those pair of chinky eyes,

Pair that pierced a part where my heart lies,

How lucky am I,

If my devotion would be recognized?


That pointed nose of yours,

Nose that I hope can smell something,

Something that's not garbage nor perfumes,

But has to do something with my love's worth requiting


Those pair of fine ears,

Pair that I wanted you to lend,

For you to hear how wild my heart beats,

That only you could prevent my heartbeat to end


That blissful tongue of yours,

Tongue that would tell me, 'I'm all yours',

So you can taste my great affection, figuratively

And love me back without hesitation, literally


Those pair of soft hands,

Pair that I wish I could hold forever,

To feel your warmth whenever I shiver,

To feel at ease, to feel our togetherness

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