Joy, My Joy
Please come into my dream,
Where your lovely face shines, serene and calm.
Your dimples dance, a queen's gentle gleam,
Captivating all, with beauty's gentle form.
Can't bear your softness, when I touch your skin,
It sends shivers down, and my heart gives in.
Your eyes sparkle like stars in the night sky,
When I stare into them, I feel like I am soaring high.
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