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My love’s eyes are the warm gold of the sun,
Their skin and scales the soft caress of dawn.
My love’s hair is the flames of a war won.
Their lips curve into a smile, a bow drawn.
My love’s laugh is precious, rare as the day,
Their presence, a balm to my weary soul.
My love’s anxieties I must cast away,
Their happiness is my ultimate goal.
My love’s hands are my favourites to hold,
Their fingers fold perfectly into mine.
My love’s face is beautiful and so bold,
Their freckles in concert with laughter lines.
My love’s kiss is precious, sweet without end
Their touch is worth risking God's wrath again.