Forever My Dove
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My heart's innate passion sick eyes tonight
Transcend distances in space
Seek you out in the fragrance-ripe orchard
Loving, you grow in my craze
The tiny wings of your nascent dreams
Flapping seek me out in haste
Let me have, my Dove, your feather touch feels
On my aching shoulder blades
11 02 2009
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