Our hands will meet in the tomatoes,
While our toes meet on the floor,
Place my hand on your back as you reach for the salsa,
Your seductive citrusy scent a nice pair,
Pass me a shell,
And I'll add some lettuce,
Share a laugh and a bite,
Pieces fall without care,
A hug after the dishes,
Some wine and a kiss,
Your lips soft and sweet,
Just another evening in paradise.
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