City lights and November skies
A kiss shared with love never lies
Tangled up in someone's eyes
Overwhelmed by butterflies
Faith held in hands so small
Truth inevitable when you call
Upon me you knew I'd fall
For you, a man this tall
And now you have me wrapped in lace
Hidden underneath luminous grace
There for you, I'm just your taste
Nobody else need see this face
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