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with the slip of the tongue I dive right in feel the chills on your skin

With a slip of the tongue, I dive right in,  
Words like whispers, soft against the din.  
Feel the chills on your skin, electric and true,  
In this quiet dance, it's just me and you.  
  
A tremor of secrets, a promise, a gaze,  
In the ripple of moments, the past's gentle haze.  
Each syllable shivers, each breath a song spun,  
In the silence between us, two souls become one.

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With a slip of the tongue, I dive right in, Words like whispers, soft against the din. Feel the chills on your skin, electric and true, In this quiet dance, it's just me and you. A tremor of secrets, a promise, a gaze, In the ripple of moments, the past's gentle haze. Each syllable shivers, each breath a song spun, In the silence between us, two souls become one.