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My mouth cries out for you,
whispers the night wind,
from the silence, an echo is born,
and on my lips, fire springs up.
My lips want to run
every curve of your beloved body,
like a river searching for the sea,
where love overflows.
I miss you, my love,
I lose myself in shadows and sighs,
my mouth burns with passion and desire,
a sweet, eternal and tender ardour.
My mouth pronounces your name,
with the breath of the stars,
and in each letter, a heartbeat,
a song of souls that are twins.