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Thinking of you on this lonely night,
I wonder if our hearts are true,
When our paths cross, will they see us right,
More than knowing, a feeling growing,
An ache to hold you, pleased to reveal :
those inner thoughts,
Share my tender touch - such pleasant warmth -
until my heart is showing!
Care you to return the love,
with ripened lips and starry eyes.
Let's sail upon the night-time sky,
the silken black charted by
distant "heroes and beasts"
that will bring us to dawn, older and wise.
The depth of love stokes the candle to flame,
torch and mighty conflagration,
a beauteous consumption in fire.
Where after the brow of beast
feels the serenity of your angel kiss
and the descent of floating crown :
harmony once more from the flames of desire.
Bring your thoughts, your flame upon the wind,
that our eyes should meet across the miles,
And our inner realm knows nascent joy,
buoyant upon surly waves,
spreading inward the high tide of smiles.
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