The eyes' tongue whispers, soft and low,
Kiss the heart, let the spirit flow.
The eyes' tongue whispers, soft and low,
Kiss the heart, and let the spirit know.
I yearned for you, and then we met,
My heart calls, no time to fret.
A haze descends, a sweet unknown,
My heart unbound, no longer prone.
My body lost, my will undone,
Oh, my love, the race is run.
The eyes' tongue whispers, soft and low,
Kiss the heart, and let the spirit grow.
The eyes' tongue whispers, soft and low,
Kiss the heart, let the spirit know.
The world now smiles, a radiant scene,
Your laughter's touch, my heart's demesne.
Enchanted by your every grace,
My love for you, a sacred space.
Your song ascends, a whispered prayer,
Come to me, love, and linger there.
On breezes borne, a fragrant trace,
Of stories written, time and space.
A captivating, lovely sight,
An angel descended, pure and bright.
I read you now, I sing your name,
My heart declares, a burning flame.
A love letter, through ages kept,
A holy soul, divinely swept.
This moment longed, and you appear,
I am coming, my heart so clear.
A blossoming, a youthful bloom,
Why not sin, beneath the moon?
A haze descends, a sweet unknown,
My heart unbound, no longer prone.
My body lost, my will undone,
Oh, my love, the race is run.
The eyes' tongue whispers, soft and low,
Kiss the heart, and let the spirit grow.
The eyes' tongue whispers, soft and low,
Kiss the heart, let the spirit know.
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