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My love for you does not have labels, it simply is.
My desire to kiss you does not have reasons, it simply exists.
To have you in my arms is the greatest form of life.
I could compare you to the flash of the sunset,
like one of Pablo Neruda's poems,
but that is an abstract love.
And this is not an abstract love, this is a concrete love,
this is the warmth of holding each other,
and snuggling under blankets.