By z
Date: 15 June 1998

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Surround me with your love
Caress me with whispers of devotion
Blind me with your kisses
For I am afraid

I seek sanctuary in your love
I do not wish to see 
that your trust does not follow
I do not wish to know 
of the relevance of trust to love

Just please grant me sanctuary
so that I can bask in the bliss of ignorance