The Line

The line
More than beautiful, sexy, your name on my lips
Why tell you your wanted
What word would define
Yes, no, maybe, just a kiss
We could be lovers undaunted
But there we find

the line
Cause it’s there for us to see
Only a finish line before we knew,
really could we be so blind
Everyone says so, love is, maybe
you could love me like you do
I ask you all the time

The line
So let me demonstrate
Yet it’s nowhere to be seen
Or is only love’s divine
We might cross it, dance, or levitate
Maybe the line is washed cleaned
And you become mine

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