With These Eyes

With these eyes, I see thee,
With these hands, I feel thee,
With these looks, I give thee,
With these pictures, I save thee.

With these lips, I kiss thee,
With these fingers, I touch thee,
With these words, I speak to thee,
With these ears, I hear thee.

With these feet, I walk to thee,
With these feelings, I show thee,
With these conversations, I know thee,
With these tears, I miss thee.

With these vows, I promise thee,
With these holds, I love thee,
With these emotions, I long for thee,
With these dreams, I tell thee.

With these memories, I keep thee.

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