Come to me and let me be
the one who dreams beside you.
I’ll keep you near;
your breath to hear,
like doves’ soft distant coos.
Come to me Lady Sweet…
come, and let me love you.
I’ll hold you near;
you’ll have no fear
of me, of us, of this remarkable truth.
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