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Wine your eyes
Drunken my moments And I sing Sing through the night Holding you close So close envied by the Passing wind- without room Long your fingers Fire against my skin And I sing The song of togetherness And when morning breaks up From the tight hug of the night I find your cheeks redder Your eyes shimmering brighter Than any sun ever seen Ocean your eyes And I am the waiting shores For the waves of your gazes Returning one after another Only back to the depth of my eyes And when my eyes rest Within the embrace of your eyes I sing I sing not to fall asleep Not to miss your eyes -- Dedicate for my beautiful wife
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