His Love was like a cup of Tea
It was warm and soothing, always making you feel good inside
The depths of his love was deep
His kiss was sweet and gentle, full of passion
It always relaxed you
The more you drank, the sweeter his love would taste
It was natural, his love was fair
His love was light, it made you smile and happy
His love was welcoming
sweet, sweet love
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