Windsome Lover
Windsome Lover
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A gossamer wisp of insubstantial bliss
Awakens my heart
There she sits upon her moonlight throne
Surreal beauty awash in my soul
I sate desire stillborn and bright
And together we run as the feral wild
Strangers in love
With the coming of dawn
She leaves on the birdsong
With no embrace
Copyright © Edward Ford | Year Posted 2010
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