You talk, while my eyes, sits in your mouth, 
That mouth, which leads me, with every word
is so soft, my fingers cross your lips,
Lips, who let themselves be caressed,
Looks, that already express wishes
Your breath, to breathe in and breathe,
Exquisite aroma out of your mouth.
And my lips closer to yours,
to melt into the sweetest kiss,
What we are given.
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