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My Desire.

You are my wish.

The reason why I talk to the stars,

or wake up each morn, with hope in my heart.

You are the reason why I stop and sigh.

Watching two lovers croon and grin.

You temper the fierce in me,

at the same time,

bringing out the wild I’ve barely tamed.

And she comes roaring out,

seeking to claim what is hers.

The lover my ancient heart had always sort.

Has come to me in you.

And I know we’ll surf this ocean.

holding hands, singing songs, and kissing lips.


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