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Wanting (Or, When The Woman's Lover Is Away)
by Bet YeldemEnter into hallowed fleshy walls
Lips southern and northern gates
Answer to my pulses beckon call
The stilled ocean in me waits
For your touch to awaken my bones
Again come in perfect bliss
For this lonely longing sacred home
Aches for the one it has missed
08/12/2006 Posted on 08/13/2006
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