Deeply supped
The golden drops of sunshine have I
Your memories
I have placed beside the crescent moon
Touched with my lips
The glistering, pure dew have I
The vernal seed of your love
Cherished in my heart of hearts
Through the windows of my mind
Somehow
You hold me under your spell
Somehow
Deep within
the labyrinths of my being have I
You, the man of my dreams, remains
Arm in arm
on the journeys within have I
The mate of my soul, my confidante akin
Through the windows of my mind
Somehow
You hold me under your spell
Somehow
Cherished in my heart of hearts
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