I told her that I couldn't sleep
Without her there. Her auburn hair,
The sound of dreams amongst a deep
Mystery. She had a pair
Of eyes, of ears, of hands, of breasts,
Of thoughts that didn't know rest.
I told her that I couldn't keep
My heart for her. She didn't care
If I believed enough to take a leap
Of faith. She had to share
Her weariness as if the western
Sky was all that we had left.
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