Hold Me
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Hold me
In your eyes
With the yearning
Of a thirsty desert
For your glance
Is the last refuge
Of my stranded
fantasy
Let your smile
Sweep away the silence
Let your glance
Outwit all eloquence
Let love be the speaker
Stealing words
From the full moon
Let love be the vast space
Where stars swirl
And sparkle.
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