My steady hand will guide you
To a spot beside a fire,
My chest, a cushion for your head,
My eyes lit with desire.
You came to me surprisingly,
From right out of the blue.
And now I've none in mind or heart,
Who could compete with you.
I know not what tomorrow brings,
Today is all I own.
But as long as we two both shall breathe,
You will not be alone.
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