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I imagine myself by your side,
at morning coffee,
the dawn lights dancing,
your lips, with the same desire,
whispering secrets that the sun adorns.
You are the aroma that awakens my days,
in ceramic cups, amid lost laughter,
your hands are a fountain, a sweet dawn,
With you I have loved intensity,
my heart beats strongly, in pure serenity,
I imagine, at the bright dawn,
you and me, amid laughter,
leaving the moment behind,
for loving you is an art, a magical sway,
and while the coffee steams, life will be reborn.