Dearest
S
Sandra Feldman
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Talk to me,
Lift the cloud of loneliness,
Above me,
That surrounds me,
Ice to heart,
Astound me,
With your presence,
Warm me,
Make me live again,
Before your long departure,
Hold me,
Like I was never held before,
So that you're presence lasts,
Whenever I am lonely,
I ask for nothing more.
Dearest,
No one can measure,
Or fully express,
The profundity of Love,
That is why,
Poetry must try.
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