Impenetrable being, vulnerable heart
Quiescent as only the dark night can be
Intrepid soul, stalwart like a knight
He was the salted rim on her margarita
The lemon after her tequila
The salsa to her quesadilla
Tango til dawn comes
Samba when dusk falls
Kiss like a Sahara thirst quenched
And when the fires of passion die down
Hot coals of desire will keep them warm
Until words run out
Until words run out
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