Do not look, do not smell, do not taste, just listen
For chocolate is too sour a taste, snow too ugly a view, a rose too rotten a smell, skin too rough a touch, yet sound perfecto,,, in every which way.
You tickle my ears with every word,
What is lost in meaning, lost in mind, is found in heart
Under a magic spell is my love, love for you is as shallow as a glass and yet deeper than the ocean.
My efforts put forth in stopping yet heart and mind fight for common goal of foolishly blinded dreamers love.
The meaning of her words are lost;
Slow down for I would gladly slow the globe to a state of high
To let your every note resound in my ears.
I close my eyes and sail away for I am in love.
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