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Shall We Call It A Crush?
Like a teenager with her first crush, Or a woman mature with her last, I care not what it is you know I am just so happy to embrace it at last
Do not say I did not warn you clear But even a warning will be passé, For of you I ask nothing my love All I need I have with me in a cache
If possible deeper I wade in your love And the warmth of the embers glows, As we share laughter and some pain It seems they be from the same source
Across oceans you are and will remain Lending crimson hues to your world away, But whenever a ray of yours touches me Transformed I am in a whole new way
My heart sings a song quietly unsung As I wander doing my daily chores, And wrapped firm in the tenderness I feel I find, have sprouted wings on my soles…
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