I miss you...

Some nights I sleep too long
I dream of whales and wake up alone
bereft of strange moonlight, this tiara
through which the sky shines falls away;
now it becomes another age

Well into the day clouds pass
and You become the pulse with to which I dance
would my heart pulsed with such truth and faith
I'd live to see so many longer days.

Your eyes shine in my mind and
it seems far mountains swallow up the time
'til now you carry me across the earth
we only stop to cultivate the burn
of passion, mutual attraction contracts
into the velvet darkness of our skin.

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