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romantic love poems

when i returned at sunset
shades of night were falling fast
all my love for my sweet
in all things not spoken of
do not turn your head
within my hand i hold
above them all, looking down
in mournful numbers
dear wife
uplifting, as the wind blew
i hold your heart
a few more windy days
with lips blood red and heart of stone
music i heard with you was more than music

 



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