Stars do not sparkle
More brilliantly
Than your eyes
Nor flowers bloom
With more beauty
Than your smile
On a sunny afternoon
With a warm summer breeze
I am not touched more tenderly
Than when I am caught
Between your arms
Nor does the winter snow
Bring a greater chill
Than the nights
When you are not near
If ever there was
A flutter or a flight
Another creature beheld
High above the clouds of earth
It could never compare
To the way I feel
Floating in your atmosphere
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