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Disasters, Delights and Other Detours - 77. The Yearning Hours
I will come to you at morning,
your light playing on my frame;
your warmth undressing,
bright smile caressing,
and no color is the same
when I come to you at morning.
You will follow me at midday
to a soft, sweet gasped surprise;
my body burning,
full hearted yearning
for what you ask with your eyes
when you follow me at midday.
I will kiss you in the evening,
reawaken what is still;
yet re-inviting
our blest uniting
so that I might have my fill
when I kiss you in the evening.
Should you feel moved to comment or reflect on this poem, I would be very glad to see it.
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