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You are the first sip of wine
After a stressful day.

You are the words
I cannot say.

You are all the good
I long for.

Yours is the silhouette
I completely adore.

When morning comes,
I reach for your body
Of love.
I hear them whisper,
As my legs quiver
And you laugh,
An echo of a ghost.

You are the first drag
Of a strong cigarette.

You are the addiction
I find impossible to feed.

You are the beast within me,
Dancing free.

And as night comes,
I shall hide,
Simply watching as our love subsides.

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