I am waiting
I am waiting
for my love
for my love
ever and anticipating
life is rough
and life is tough
without you
without you
like the empty sky
at nights without the stars
like the birds without a tree
as unpolished love
so rough her surface
and so resisting
loneliness is
tough existing
Oh Aurora light your fire
with some of its blessed sin
fill my heart with some desire
polish my awaiting skin! M
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