Bhem
You are the apple of my eyes
Even if apples were the cause of sin
You are the flower that so nice
Even if your thorns hurts me within.
You are the sweetest lover
And your sweetness caresses my heart
You are the perfect kisser
And your kisses gives me an art
Though the love that we have
Is a fault for them
But I hope from above
It's okay for Him.
And if our Love turn to ashes
I'll always remember your Love, Hugs and Kisses
And though our hearts far from each other
I will love you B-H-E-M now and forever.
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