| you
embrace me
like a guitar~
your arms hold me,
your fingers make me sing.
others think it is my song
I sing
but it is yours,
it is you.
the words dissolve into music,
the music dissolves into trance:
love, love, love…
the trance dissolves into ecstasy:
love, love, love…
I dissolve into you:
love, love, love…
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