Tremors

When if the night should ever end
Where lovers get to break their fast
To be much more than only friends,
To let the dawn upon them cast
A new day's light, their pine and ache
Now satisfied, the first earthquake 
Of many more, they've waited long 
For tremors caused by making song
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