Beckon Me
in the silence were my heart has stilledthe space were life in sweetness filled
and flames forthcame from radiant eyes
and what a sweet sensation of surprise
when the starlit gaze bids me to rise
to wake, to reach and sleep no more
to run in rain up to her door
and declare my heart's desire to blaze
and feast upon her loving gaze
Poetry by CrowRider
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Written on 2011-02-22 at 22:47
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