Come back to me ,gongyola,here tonight,You ,my rose, with your Lydian lyre.There hovers forever around you delight :A beauty desired .Even your garment plunders my eyes .I am enchanted :I who onceComplained to the Cyprus-born goddess,Whom i now beseechNever to let this lose me graceBut rather bring you back to me :Amongst all mortal women the oneI most wish to see.
If i could have Just one wish, I would wish to wake up everyday. To the sound of your breath on my neck, The warmth of your lips on my cheek, The touch of your fingers on my skin, And the feel of your heart beating with mine.... Knowing that i could never find that filing, With anyone other than you.

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