My Lovers Heart,
my bleeding Soul,
you keep me safe and make me whole.
How I wish upon the star,
for all of your desires to come true,
you are sensitive where I am not,
your tender loving care out strips my humanity.
To find someone so refined,
like the perfect grape upon the stalk,
is to find the cherished Angels on the Clouds.
Not you or any other, can stop my heart from dreaming of you.
I am yours, need I say more.
Forever my loving Giggle,
I love you,
Tickles.
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