I taste nights and days
this carmine red nectar
of your delighful lips
that intoxicates mine
and softly makes me fly
in ectasy higher and higher
through my sweet dreams
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It can be undersand easily that you're a man of love...pleasent flights with delicious lips to the country of dreams... Nilufer Dursun