When you leave your defence and let me be closer
I feel your weakness
And power
And something between
Eyes, smile, open heart, and your skin
Yesterday when we talked I almost touch the waistline
Where flowers call fingers to go down
Need to know the sound
Your sound
In the moment
in the moment
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