My Sweetheart

Photograph of tropical palm, showcasing the lush greenery and serenity of a tropical paradise.

I miss you baby…
I miss the way that you smell in the morning.
The way that you feel wrapped around me,
And the touch of you on my skin.
No matter where I go,
You’ll forever be my first love.
From now until eternity,
Your beauty will have my heart.
I’ll never get enough.

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