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I ring on the doorbell. I wait in the cold.
Now let me in, darling, whilst I am still bold.
Our rendezvous safe beneath an alibi,
I lock the door firmly and give this a try.
Your back hits the wall with a beautiful snap.
Your tears are like diamonds. (I guess I'm a sap.)
I love you in every way that I've learned,
Your face on my retinas lovingly burned;
I'd write beautiful words till my fingers turn blue
But it's better to come and to act them to you.
Don't thank me, my love. I know just what you'd say
If only your breath was not stolen away.