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By Galadrial Date: 2002 Jun 11 Comment on this Work [[2002.06.11.11.52.32409]] |
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I know you are never impressed with the love you give, little engine that could, I know you look at me and see the eyes that fall and wonder if I am still yours for the loving, when it seems there are arms whereever i turn, hot glances, heated suggestions, that I pass through like smoke. I wonder if you know that you are my safe harbor--- the place I go without fear, a wellspring of tender, and a stout and loving heart I call my own? Enfold me love, so the night is not so long, the fears so profound, so I can pretend tommorow will not hurt me, and the unknown is nothing much. Enfold me, so i can rest in your arms, curl to to your touch, and know for damned certain, there is always a place and a heart, and a hand, and a soul that will wrap me in just the right blanket, for the temperature of my need. enfold me...please? |