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The night sky is ever still as |
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silence descends, the four winds |
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becoming one caressing my |
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naked body, and as you watch |
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the branches bend, |
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revealing all of you. |
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Long lost, but never forgotten. |
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Will you meet me at the lake |
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where the water calms my fear? |
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Will you once more fall in love |
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and light in me your flame? |
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Come to me once more, |
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and I shall know peace and at last be free. |
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The shattered path before my |
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heavy feet, leading me inward |
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to this broken temple of love, |
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lust and creation, resting here |
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whilst heeding the call. |
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We now lay under the moonlit sky |
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in the shadows of the past, |
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and as we become one the stars |
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kneel down, whispering poetry |
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of this withering moment. |
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The falling leaves weaving |
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a blanket, underneath it |
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the innermost truth, |
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feeding the sands of time, |
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stilling it's hunger |
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while we quench our thirst. |
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Taking our place among forever, |
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remembered only by two. |
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Now closing our eyes to see, |
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changing our hearts to feel, |
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sealing our lips to hear. |
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The call of the raven moon, |
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laying us to rest. |
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Your skin like silver |
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in the night, your face like a poem without words, |
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Your touch was the sun in my heart, |
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and my heart was found by you. |
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And as the worlds begins to wake |
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so falls the last petal, |
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and at all things end we must go |
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our separate ways into the night, |
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always alone because |
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I couldn't save you. |
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And for that, I am sorry and always will be!.. |