Wondering Heights
Sunday, November 14, 2010
thoughts
Pull the covers off, lover
And share your morning with me
Pull the night's dreary pause off, lover
and walk in this world again with me
give to me your waking breaths
give to me your pulsing breast
and let's find eternity in which to rest
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