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Sonnet for C
rachel | 27 November, 2007 16:31
I'll kiss and caress you in the morning
And slowly your body will softly stir
In the tree the early bird sits yawning
But love, you and I not yawning, will purr.
Black soldiers waiting a dance on white stalls
Pen high above paper brimming with words
Time cannot pause so no music will fall
Words fail creation: no focus occurs.
So lets make love and make the soldiers dance
I cherish you in your mission with words.
Understanding can give this love a chance
Awaken more life for the early bird.
And while the gods will watch spellbound, their eyes will be drawn
To the rising entwining love before them, to where a team is born.
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