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In the rush of life's currents, we find ourselves swept away,
Each sunrise greeted by your words, a sweet symphony of affection,
Followed by praises that lift me higher than the dawn's first light.
My days bloom with your presence, weightless under the sun's gaze,
And nights beckon with a hunger, eager for your embrace.
Is it too swift, this whirlwind of emotion?
We spoke of a steady pace, yet passion ignited from the start,
Now all I crave is the warmth of your touch, a sanctuary in your arms.
I cherish these fleeting moments, holding them close,
Before releasing them to the ever-turning tides of time.
Should I linger or press on?
For now, I'll savor this fleeting bliss, this dance in the present moment.


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