CdnReader
12-04-2007, 03:13 PM
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Longing
Love me here, on this bed of fallen leaves
within the shadow of this autumn moon.
We shall become luminous in each other's eyes,
bathed in the newly russet and scarlet colours
of who we are.
Hold me within thine embrace.
Protect me from the howls of the wolves,
the shifting sands of uncertainty,
the snow-covered wasteland
where I have wandered these many years,
lost within the whiteness,
longing for you.
Lay thine hand upon my breast
and feel the whispers of my heart
as it beats quietly, softly, distantly....
keeping time, dividing our love
into crescent segments
of softest gold.
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cdn/04dec07
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Longing
Love me here, on this bed of fallen leaves
within the shadow of this autumn moon.
We shall become luminous in each other's eyes,
bathed in the newly russet and scarlet colours
of who we are.
Hold me within thine embrace.
Protect me from the howls of the wolves,
the shifting sands of uncertainty,
the snow-covered wasteland
where I have wandered these many years,
lost within the whiteness,
longing for you.
Lay thine hand upon my breast
and feel the whispers of my heart
as it beats quietly, softly, distantly....
keeping time, dividing our love
into crescent segments
of softest gold.
.
cdn/04dec07
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