You are more lovely and more wonderful,
Your skin so soft it puts the breeze to shame,
Your eyes so bright it turns the moon away
And on your lips, the sweetest taste...
The sweet intoxication, and your warm embrace!
Shall I compare thee to an autumn night?
You are more brilliant and much more colorful,
Your character, so cool and oh so wonderful,
Your words so temperate, your lips so kissable
And on your palms, my palms and Holy Palmer's kiss...
The innocence of touching and the slower pace.
Shall I compare thee to a winter night?
You are more pale, my dear, than all the snow in sight,
Your breath wraps me closer and I snuggle in,
Your eyes as warm as fire, your taste like sweetened tea...
An aphrodisiac, you are, and each time we meet,
Your arms feel like sweet eternity.
Shall I compare thee to a spring night?
You are more peaceful and more delicate
Your scent surrounds me, darling, and fills me with its grace,
Your touch so sensual, the touch so temperate
Make my heart beats faster than hummingbird wings
You are the safety of my midnight dreams.
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