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A message of love intended for the lady of my dreams |
To Whom I Give My Heart I give thee a precious rose for sweetness such as thee. I cherish your tender kisses, as your arms embrace me. Your soft and precious skin, so smooth and lovely pink, your hair is like a lullaby, which lulls me into sleep. I give thee my open heart, for your eyes are like a goddess. I offer you my passion, for your love is like a dream. I hope and pray dear heavenly angel, your heart accepts, all the moments spent with our souls embracing under the blanket of creation. |