| By At Passions Gate Submitted by B.K. Date: 2006 Oct 06 Comment on this Work [[2006.10.06.00.50.18751]] |
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It is not me It isn't you It is what we bring together That write two names of love Across a Robbins egg sky That burn the midnight lamp And light the cinnamon dawn Making passion pulse in rhythm Crossing all barriers and ground Waiting for chance and place For love at passions gate To make their golden offering Filling every cosmic space With natures loving sound (c)bk..2006 |