sluggish
how lonely the feet
of lovers must be,
all these years only
knowing of fear
and con sol ing
each other,
cause
nothing means more
than these all too
familiar whispers
and longing to hear
them.
how sleepy the lovers
feet as they dream
of not touching
with lips the distance
of kisses as sunlight
arrives in the morning
to open their tired
eyes.
..
of lovers must be,
all these years only
knowing of fear
and con sol ing
each other,
cause
nothing means more
than these all too
familiar whispers
and longing to hear
them.
how sleepy the lovers
feet as they dream
of not touching
with lips the distance
of kisses as sunlight
arrives in the morning
to open their tired
eyes.
..
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