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If I were a poet, I'd come to you
I'd sing you poems and songs
With the light of a black woman's smile on your forehead
And the gaze in your chestnut eyes

If I were the evening, I'd come to you
If you were sleeping, I'd sleep too
Gently kiss you
And embrace you like a lover

Oh, you, my smile, oh you
Your eyelashes, your eyes
Like a warm embrace
I embrace you