If your lips are fire, then let me be consumed,
In their passionate flames, my desires entombed,
Your eyes, like stars in the darkest night,
They captivate me, with their radiant light.
The sway of your hips, a mesmerizing dance,
Entrancing me, in a trance-like trance,
But it's your smile, like the sun's first ray,
That's captured my heart and led it astray.
For in that smile, I find my solace, my peace,
A gentle reminder, that pain will cease,
It lights up your face, like a beacon of hope,
Guiding me through darkness, helping me cope.
So let your lips be fire, your eyes a spell,
And your hips, a rhythm in which I dwell,
But it's your smile, that I'll always yearn,
For in its warmth, my love will forever burn.
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