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What is it dear one about you
that sweeps me off my feet?
What leaves my heart so lonely
when you are not close to me?

What are all these new desires
sending chills throughout my spine?
What is it about your smiling eyes
which make willing slaves of mine?

There are so many feelings I feel
which leave me pondering what to do
For I never felt so many sensations
that in my heart want not to move

For there is a magic that’s apparent
which embraces me happily each new day
Making prisoners of my heart and soul
clearly saying your love will now stay.

April 1977,
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