Tell me what you feel my love.
Tell me what you think I should hear.
Speak to me with verse and prose
from the heart and without fear.
Share with me your intimate desires
honestly and with sincerity.
Tell me what exists deep down inside
so I may embrace it lovingly.
Express in your own gentle way
what is necessary for me to realize,
what no longer can be denied.
Of the sweet mysteries of life
proclaiming with advent surprise,
It is you I must love all the time.
Dion
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