what resonates after all has
succumbed to a few hundred
days of yearning is my
yearning still, an unending
fire and an unquenchable
desire, a fiery, incomparable,
intense, outward energy
spoken for one named you
in this undefined elation
gathered by the tenderness
of midnights enveloped
in your arms, without doubts,
without fears, just certainty,
delight and dawn.
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