There’s a magic about you
A sweetness around you
A beauty that you wield
A love that makes you glow
Your beautiful dark face
Has not one feature misplaced
Your babyish enchanting smile
Has not one ray short of magic
I love that I love you
Your splendor of a slender body
I love to hold you
You melt into my arms like butter in a hot loaf
I wish I were a nicer boy
Treat you like my best toy
I wish I had more than enough money
Show you the reason I call you honey
I hate to make you cry
I hate that my words will sometimes leave you wounds
I hate to see you sad
I hate that I’m not always there when you look
My sugarchocolatehoneyicetea
I miss you so much when I’m not with you
Yet I miss you more when I am
For though you mean so much to me
I can’t seem to show enough
But when I can and do I hope you see
That my love for you abounds like the sea
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Sugarchocolatehoneyicetea
There’s a magic about you
A sweetness around you
A beauty that you wield
A love that makes you glow
Your beautiful dark face
Has not one feature misplaced
Your babyish enchanting smile
Has not one ray short of magic
I love that I love you
Your splendor of a slender body
I love to hold you
You melt into my arms like butter in a hot loaf
I wish I were a nicer boy
Treat you like my best toy
I wish I had more than enough money
Show you the reason I call you honey
I hate to make you cry
I hate that my words will sometimes leave you wounds
I hate to see you sad
I hate that I’m not always there when you look
My sugarchocolatehoneyicetea
I miss you so much when I’m not with you
Yet I miss you more when I am
For though you mean so much to me
I can’t seem to show enough
But when I can and do I hope you see
That my love for you abounds like the sea
A sweetness around you
A beauty that you wield
A love that makes you glow
Your beautiful dark face
Has not one feature misplaced
Your babyish enchanting smile
Has not one ray short of magic
I love that I love you
Your splendor of a slender body
I love to hold you
You melt into my arms like butter in a hot loaf
I wish I were a nicer boy
Treat you like my best toy
I wish I had more than enough money
Show you the reason I call you honey
I hate to make you cry
I hate that my words will sometimes leave you wounds
I hate to see you sad
I hate that I’m not always there when you look
My sugarchocolatehoneyicetea
I miss you so much when I’m not with you
Yet I miss you more when I am
For though you mean so much to me
I can’t seem to show enough
But when I can and do I hope you see
That my love for you abounds like the sea
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