So my new love is a simple love.
A love as refreshing as water in 100 degrees.
A kind of love that is simple the wind blowing in trees.
Some of the things I am told can make any man weak in his knees.
I love this love because it comes with no walls or bounds.
I did not search but by you I was found.
This poem I am writing is as simple as can be because this love was designed simply for me.
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I absolutely love it!
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