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By Ray Heywood Submitted by wordley Date: 2002 Feb 09 Comment on this Work [[2002.02.09.12.50.7969]] |
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My love don't hasten yet away, but stay with me 'til break of day Or, if thou cannot then please leave the scent of thee that I may breathe A clearer air that,from thy breast,leaps forth to calm me when I rest; If thou must go must thou take all and leave no comfort when night falls? A boon I crave,if thou wilt now,leave a kiss upon my brow To soothe through night's darkest hour, oh such sweet lips, love's perfect flower That blooms there in that sacred place,the blessed boundaries of thy face Which Angels claim to be their own,thine image in my heart has grown And stricken all sensibility,I serve thine image here in me. By your side i'll gladly stay for heart to heart do lovers lay As,intwined in love did we on that day,ourblessed anniversary When I kissed and touched such sacred ground,for nowhere is such beauty found Save on thy form where beauty be,each curve and swell so perfectly Displayed as by an artist's hand,I tremble at such perfection planned And excuted with simplistic style,the softest voice,the sweetest smile Forever in my heart shall stay, 'til time no longer can hold sway When at time's end in the Holy thunder,and it and space are torn asunder To drift apart for eternity,do tell me my love...Must We?? |