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You enter my lips
as in a secret ritual,
you whisper sweetness
in the evening breeze,
you creep into my thoughts,
Like an aged wine
that runs, unhurriedly,
the curves of this skin
that longs for your taste,
every drop in my being
awakens the smile,
the silent promise
of a burning love.
You tremble in my soul
like a shadow in the wind,
and the echo of your laughter
clings to each verse,
sailing in silence,
in the depths of the attempt,
I find you in the half-light,
in the immersed embrace.