Purest Form

You ought to understand that I love you

That I crave the moments where we argue

Because that shows me who you are in your purest form

And I think that is magical

Yes, I’m a bit cynical

But you take my breath away in your purest form

The feel of your lips

Your hands on my hips 

You love me in my purest form

How privileged I am to have known you in your purest form. 

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