Ankle Deep
And the night I wade ankle deep
in stars, and moon dusts caressing
fall. Bespoke in the cloak of your
eternal love, these footsteps of
passion and desire are easily
made. And to my side you I
whisper with words so sincere,
words so delicate, for only you to
hear. Answer me with open arms,
before the fated dawn, that I may
take of you and your heart adorn.
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