Give me whispered confessions
Between classics in quiet spaces;
Murmured words over cups of coffee
In places where no one knows our name;
Laughed out sighs in cars
As we hop from location to next;
Nightly proclamations in rooms
Where it’s just you and me, darling –
Where you’re all that matters, darling.
Give me words I long to hear,
My living breath and soul.

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