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I woke up with your scent,
With that restless feeling,
that hangs in the air,
memories of our encounter,
It was wonderful to have had you,
under the moon's mantle,
to be part of your body,
Of your desires, of my desires,
your lips on my skin,
the passion of our laughter.
I woke up with your scent,
and with each new awakening,
a sigh of life
entwines us once again.