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Who's at fault?
Touch, as your fingernails gently graze my skin,
Eliciting sensations unfelt within.
Loved—I knew this feeling for the first time,
A masterpiece of emotions, so sublime.
When I held you firmly against my chin,
The outside world faded, allowing love to begin.

Heard, as you let me rant for over half an hour—
Your kind silence, a source of comforting power.
Your eyes wide open, without uttering a word,
Understanding depths of stories unheard.
Seen, as your heartwarming smile coaxed my face to grin,
In that moment, I knew a love so genuine.

Our love has come to blossom; our hearts have synchronized,
In rhythm and harmony, our souls entwined.
In each other's arms, warm summer days turn to blissful starry nights,
A love so pure, an endless, captivating delight.

When you walk into a room,...