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Rhapsody
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The Passion in my Blood We do not touch but
We are two flames
Burning each other
Through the night,
Only my eyes
Enfold you as
Music is wine
Which flows from the power
And grace of your touch
To my heart
That's giddy with
The strum of guitars
Beat after beat
Of the drums
You move me and I fly
And I forget
Do not regret
With each drop of sweat
From my supple neck
To my aching breast
The day is endless
When I dance this dream
A thousand nights
Your rhapsody
A sweet caress.
