Don't speak
Don't move
Just wait there as I hit the groove
It won't be quick
It won't be short
I won't make a pause
No time to retort
You are a beauty
With these words I know it's true
Look in the mirror and what do you see?
That angel with satin lips
One where a halo lies missing
And wings shaved away
But low and behold that youthful glow
That rhythm of your swinging hips
Your eyes sing a melody
A ballad of love and ecstasy
A violin well tuned
A symphony of radiance
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