Basking in the sunshine
Come with me and be my love and we such treasures prove. . .
To eat peanut butter and banana sandwiches
And laugh to kingdom come
Your smile illuminates the darkest night
The one just before the dawn.
Dance with me my love
No matter of rhythm tempo
No music plays but the beat of our own hearts
Visualizing the amorous keys sunlight
Of kinky delights
And systematic flights
He is I
I am him
No transient beats
For love is robust as a merlot
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