Call upon my heart, in a whispering sigh

Fold me in your arms, as time rushes by

Tell me tales of tomorrow, let my heart soar

In hushed, quiet moments, tis what I live for

Let us be one, with a gentle caress

The touch of two hearts, easily express

The rhythm of love, endlessly sublime

Our bodies in sync, mere poetry in rhyme

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