Your hand, so soft,
Is linked through mine.
It's a perfect fit,
Its an obvious sign.
Your arm, so tanned,
Hugs my waist.
I look down in bliss,
Our fingers still laced.
You're shadows, so dark,
Follows us behind.
We're walking in sync,
Which is hard to find.
You're nose, so perfect,
Nuzzles me, so sweet.
Its the perfect posture,
From head to feet.
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