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STEEPING
There are things
I love so much
That yearn for touch
Of only you
One of them
Is waking
And one of them
Is sleeping
And when I’m with
Life’s other things
I’m like a tea
That’s steeping
A sweet and spicy
Mix of herbs
That holds some
Remedies
When we’re done
With the day’s work
We put ourselves
At ease
I love so much
That yearn for touch
Of only you
One of them
Is waking
And one of them
Is sleeping
And when I’m with
Life’s other things
I’m like a tea
That’s steeping
A sweet and spicy
Mix of herbs
That holds some
Remedies
When we’re done
With the day’s work
We put ourselves
At ease
Published 19th Jul 2022
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