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All I Need

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Published: Feb 3, 2011

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~~ All I Need~~

Big, strong arms,
protectively wrap around
my small thin waist,
holding me together

Warm, sweet breathe
flows down my neck
and tickles my hair
as it sweeps over my body

Brilliant azure eyes,
like a dazzling sea,
stare straight through me
and down to my soul

Soft pink lips
lightly kiss the tip of my nose
and cause me to
melt in his arms

One gentle voice
rings out above all others
and whispers three little words
'I love you'

This is all that I need

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