Lovin It

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By little_irish_rose

I love the way you look at me, I love the way you stare. I love the way you talk to me, and tell me that you care. I love it when you kiss my lips, seductive and so nice. And when you're not around me, my body feels as cold as ice. I love the way you think of me, and call me all the time. I love the thought of being yours, and of you being mine. I love the way you hold my hand, wrapped tightly in your own. I love the way you hold me close, it warms me to the bone. I love it all, everything that we do. But above everything else, I love you.

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