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What is Love

I run my hands thru your silken hair
As I stare into your chocolate brown eyes
and see deep inside
I see the deep hunger for that 'true love'
The kind sent from the man above.
I feel your baby smooth skin against my own
And I sigh in contentment...

I wrap my arms around you and hold you close
While listening to your heart beat
I grab a blanket and wrap it around us
As we sit and watch the warm glow from
the open fire place.

As the romantic sounds of country ballads
Play ever so softly in the background
I begin to think I finally found the real meaning
Of what true love is.
© 1999 Rob Murphy

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