you ask me
... if i rub my nose
to beautiful
Blossoming rose
... if i exchange lips
with adorable nymphs
i hold your hands
i reach out
to kiss your lips
stillness i feel
only you could tell
moment keeps
both our minds dance
you smile with a sigh
remain quiet
leaning on me
wrapping your hands
we become a unit
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