Child, when you drift
Far away from home
And sail out along the wind-tossed sea
Like a ship alone at night
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My thoughts dance and waltz
With delicate and beautiful words
That seek secret and hidden poems
To ensnare her heart
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World of dreams
Where the sunlight flirts
With purple flowers,
I fell in love with you
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Excuse me, please,
I need to drift
To a more auspicious place
Where my time-weary face
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Days are consumed with passionate fever
Pursuing a dark, beautiful woman
With tantalizing storm-concealing eyes
And a proud face
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I walk on the rubble
Hard city concrete
Amid spaced-apart
Solitary trees
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In a world of pain,
Eyes weep more abundantly
Than an April rain.
I’m searching
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Words become strange creatures
Swirling through my head
In the black night
As I’m thinking about
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The picture of you
Upon the wall is askew
And slanted
But I still love your face.
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She tells me that she’s fine
But she keeps her real emotions
Protected and confined,
She’s secretive like an Israeli spy.
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