Confession

Your touch is so tender that I

Would want your arms to become my blanket

To cover me every night.

Your look is so sharp that I

Would want it to pierce me through.

Your voice is so mesmerizing that I

Would want to be in this nirvana forever.

You are here. And I am happy that you are.

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