Across the room, like cupids arrow, her eyes did cast a gaze.
Those limpid blues, a Gershwin tune, my heart my mind amaze.
Return to her, wispy magic mist, upon which was my kiss.
Be fantasy, exchanged in play, now take us both to bliss.
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