I have seen those shimmery eyes
They always catch hold of me, those ties
Your breath on my hair
and my feet, bare
That tingling in my gut
As pleasant as coffee with hazelnut
Your eyes are closed, you say
You promised you’d stay
Bliss followed the reluctance
It became the reason for my existence
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