There's no other
woman
That appeals to me
They walk by in
skirts
With flowers in
their hair
But that's neither
here nor there
Gleam in eye,
devilish smile
But I know they
won't satisfy
I fail to yearn for
them
As I do, only for
you
Their glitter can't
catch my eye
I don't notice, when
they walk by
For you inhabit all
of me
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