In The Depths of Night...

In the depths of night
My cries
Bellow

Echoes of hope
That you might hear
Me,
Echoes of hope
That you might feel for me -
As much as I feel for you...

My sweet, tender, loving woman.

In the depths of night
My dreams,
They oh so carry me...

Imaginings
That I wish you could see -
Free,
Such thoughts
Of you and I dancing, holding, loving,
Celebrating everything that our souls enjoined could do...

My sweet, tender, loving woman.

In the depths of night
My heart seeks
You, and nobody else but you...

My sweet, tender, loving woman -

You!

 

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