At the touch of love a lover becomes a poet
His love he serenades with quotes.
In his mind she does nothing but glow
This state inspires words that freely flow.
His mind is occupied by sweet thoughts
This to him is what love has brought.
A chief place she occupies before anyone else
To this human he would devout his whole self.
The touch of love a sweet feeling it brings
Butterflies within the stomach that shings.
Two hearts now merged to become one
Love in the end has won.
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