If you care
To drape me with your beauty such dear
Why not me make a part of You
O my love of heart
A moist wet yet shiny bright love mine?
If you care
To stand before me
Such wide spread like a canvas rare,
Why not You make me part of your innocence bared?
If you care
To plant such amount of Love
In my soul so blue and white
Why not You give me a bit of your Light
O You Aphrodite like , a muse bright?
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