While the nocturnal reveries beset my mind,
And absence mocks the dawn's ascending beam,
In tranquil night, my musings are left behind
To ponder love, and sorrow's shaded dream.
Your voice, a melody of lenient delight,
Echoes within my soul, a tender breeze
That stirs the embers of desire's light
And seeks release from longing's dark unease.
But oh, how bitter is love's lurking core,
Veiled by affection's fragile, fleeting skin—
A heart grown weary, sighing evermore,
Craves your fondle though pain still lies within.
In longing's depths, I find a restless night,
Still in your love, a glimpse of lasting light.
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