I'm a fan of the freckles on your arm
And the way that you disarm me with your smile
And clothe me with your hugs
How your hair brings me comfort
And your voice soothes my nightmares
I'm a fan of your face
And the way your mouth looks and your eyes chink when you laugh.
I'm a fan of your face and how lovely it feels in my hands.
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