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A summer day
The touch
The feel
The smell of air
On warm summer days
Longing
Looking
Into my gaze
Kissing your lips
You kiss mine
That taste.. mm
I remember
White wine
Sweet air
Filled that place
Arms of embrace
I remember that day
Sweet air
As sweet as the juices
From your lips
And your fingertips
Dripped
From the fruit of my love
On that warm summer day
The feel
The smell of air
On warm summer days
Longing
Looking
Into my gaze
Kissing your lips
You kiss mine
That taste.. mm
I remember
White wine
Sweet air
Filled that place
Arms of embrace
I remember that day
Sweet air
As sweet as the juices
From your lips
And your fingertips
Dripped
From the fruit of my love
On that warm summer day
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