I know you love me when you look at me with those adoring eyes.I know you love me when you reach out to hold my hand,
Tightly, as if afraid I would run away.
I know you love me when you cuddle me close,
so close, I can smell your cleanly washed skin.
I know you love me when you stroke my hair,
ever so lightly and gently.
I know you love me when your lips touch mine,
tenderly with a tinge of trepidation,
and then with fire, a fire of passion.
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