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Your eyes, two constellations in the night,
reflect stories that the wind blows.
I feel the sweetness, the exquisiteness of your skin,
every eternal moment, the heartbeats at once.
You are a dream that never ends,
a sacred fire, a divine spark.
On your lips I keep ancient secrets,
kisses that blossom in lost verses.
You are the melody that intoxicates my being,
the reason for my days, the sun at dawn.
With you, time has no measure,
my lips seek you, like the river seeks the sea,
in every encounter, I am reborn.
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