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romantic love poems

those black eyes i once so praised
i burn no incense
in your flight
it was a tall young oysterman
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
i have to say good-night
the ships are lying in the bay
the poets tell
leave the lovely words unsaid
soft as the bed in the earth
gloom
as i lie roofed in, screened in
you are clear

 



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