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Love Call
How stars can sing you in to be
Too long have I been
From your pillow breath
As hands caress our outswept love
Lonely in your laugh
Your words are my heart
How still it seems to run with you
Unknown, found in night
Mistress’ quiet prey
My longing, shapes obscured in fog
Sleep escapes my dreams
Dawn stirs in cold winds
Phrases shock the dark, verse like sun
You are all my mind
Love, a morning p’om
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