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Poem: Wed

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This little place
is large with life.
Your grace has made
the morning light.
The curve of joy
is at your hip
awaiting night
wherein I slip
to soothe all sorrows
and to sip
the fragrant nectar
of your lips.
I dream the dream
you make each day.
And when I rise,
your brimming
overflows my eyes.

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