Tis' my soul you take, quicken to the core,
A gentle caress, a moonlit dance,
My heart begins to soar.
Drifting higher, a leap, a chance,
I melt deeper, my faith you restore.
Your lyrical melody, like a work of art,
Remedy for poor illusion,
For a being torn apart.
You wipe away all delusion,
Love enscribes upon my heart.
With a push, a nudge, a shove,
You pull me closer, wrap me in your arms,
We fly, like two turtledoves.
Envelop me with your charms,
And forever, with you, I find true love.
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