Among Lovers
Here among the lovers I wait willing
Alone because I cannot be with you
Pensive in the press of people filling
Promenades with passions spent and due
Yet I am happy in my melancholy
Vested in a love that like the night
Arrays itself in dreams that veil me wholly
Leaving me contented till the light
Even were I with you I would wander
Near the things that would but could not
Take you with me towards that inner wonder
In which we find the truest ecstasy
Our love would be greater not apart
Each with the other together in the heart
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Sexy Foxy Samurai
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