His love fuels me when the world is dark and gray
His love draws me in and makes me want to play
His love runs through me and out into others
It lights a fire under the covers
His love is unbearable and addicting
The spirit you don’t mind drinking
Sober minded and pure, I delight in all he is
Couldn’t stand it if I wasn’t his
The warmth in his embrace, the sound of his voice
It’s as if I never had a choice
As strong as a lion and as gentle as a dove
Like a magnet he pulls me into love
Can’t wait to be in your arms again
That my dear, is the ultimate win
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