A kiss, just one, requited,
With the one my heart belongs,
I’ll die like that, delighted,
No more of those sad love-songs.
Tighter, never releasing,
My arms around you squeezing,
A warmth inside unceasing,
Defences slowly easing.
Your sweetness so addicting,
And if the Gods so permiss,
Without the stars conflicting,
We’ll meet again for A-kiss.
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