Fragrance of pleasure, and eyes that glow,
Blow forth your presence, evanescence slow,

Nimble feet on a simple beat,
That did create our hearts to meet,

The positive notion, your sensitive emotions,
Our tale does follow, in silent devotion,

A heaven lit shadow on mortal feet,
Somehow my love you are just complete,

The driving pain, that cried in vain,
Is never seen behind a clever brain,

Everyone knows about your head,
Where heaven and hell have both been wed,

But to this minstrel, my one true love,
Your song is a ballad, a dancing floor,

And when the breeze with a windy sneeze,
Comes quietly to my please.

I assure you my love, on my dignity,
For you I will create, a melody.

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