Saturday, December 20, 2003
THE TIDE OF OUR LOVE (a new sonnet!)
Come see me and wake me to cry on your shoulder; A long lonely night has now ended again. Fulfill one last dream for the days when we’re older; End now my suffering and mute now my pain. Make love to me darling for now and for ever, Take time for a journey down memory lane; Like a bird on the wind...
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