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A love poem |
I want to feel the light of the Lady Moon, Walking on fairy wings across my soul. To bask in love's light, To taste its sweet soft glow. To wrap my heart in its diaphanous silk And luxuriate in its glistening satin. To chase away the night's lonely cold And abide in love's warmth, The happiness bold. Oh, for love's light, Made of silk and satin. |