your voices of golden verse
wakes me up from deep slumber
as coursed from the dream heartful
rousing the warmth of love endeared
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As you speak I hear you tendered
Your words smooching sweet
so your thought whistles to the grin
being triggered by your dream.
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Painful tears flowed from her eyes
As subdued by the silence silhouetted
And calmness overcame me saddened
When snow flakes of fear passed through
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Tears of love besotted when deep and divine
When gripped by the grief bemused in dark
as dew from the sky falling on the trees
Transcending the desire yet revered by the mist
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let us be happy where ever you are
be in the dawn or dusk even in wee hours
yet be in mid hours of sun scorching
even being frazzled within bit austere.
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your flairs and flares as yet gleaming
is never on the wane yet unfettered
flaming the fame of yours as protracting
is reasoned to the faith of love unearthly
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As one when smooched
by the love of the truth
yet being embraced
as redness to the blood
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voices still whisper
in the ear to the tunes of time
waves oceanic razz ling
by the warmth of the sun.
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As time moves tenderly
I step into the lap of my desires
yet divine as when rambled
by the will eternal within
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When smiles shocked by the furrows
yet subtle silent as when lashed
as green meadows looking luminous
like the waves reeling its head as genial
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