A language of love
It's desire to be cherished
By only you
My love
I tremble at a mere mansion
Of your name
Shivers of longing
For your touch
A kiss
By only you
My love
Your picture
I carry
For soon we shall marry
Intense heat flowing
Melting two hearts
For one has spoken
A language of true love
Where bodies unite
Into fragile night.
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