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As the Midnight Hours Unwind
I long for Your Burning
Your Loving,
Divine.
As Herald to the Morning’s Light
Spark of Temptation
Burning
Ever so Right.
Speaking in Whispers Unheard
Delicate Intoxication
Of Your Burning
Sweet Words.
Take this Love, diligently Waiting
Never Forestall
The Burning
Your Creating!
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Mark Spain
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