Arc of a diver effortlessly,
my mind in sky and when I wake up
Daytime and nighttime I feel you near
Warm water breathing she helps me here
She bathes me in sweetness I cannot reveal
For sharing dreams I need my woman
This humble expression meagerly dressed
My eyes so mean it has no meaning
But jealous night and all her secret chords
I must be deaf on the telephone I need my love to translate
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