By B.K.
Date: 2003 Dec 20
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Joy Joy Joy

Lace and snowflake
Against my windowpane
This winter song of loves refrain
Passions intensity of the sun
Through time and distance
We have just begun
To weave the magic
Our minds conceive
Oh my Darlin
I believe this love
Is as fine a gold ever spun
Worn in anticipation of
Peace and joy
With ecstasy to come