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Warmth... the gentle calm of your caress
Betrays little and yet so much Your eyes, pleasant though distant A smile tender but waning... Movements lost in requited passion Forgotten if only for this moment, Suppressing this ache of the soul. Light... resplendent in the face of 'morn Denies nothing but shields so much Your words, welcome though trying An embrace furtive yet unending... Ecstasy enraptured within fragments of joy Searing our hearts for but an instant, Holding fast to this end of love. Echoing across the void of time... I am forever haunted by the memory of love.
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