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By nicky_heart
I will find my place beside you,
when my heart does
take its cue,
from the candles
you have placed
outside my bedroom door.
When music and laughter
pull me from my sleep,
I will then follow the peddles
that have fallen
in between the change
of seasons,
as these tired hours call us home.
And we will lose ourselves
inside the memories,
etched in perfect rhyme,
and abandon all fears
to the wayside,
when in your arms
I shall onces again reside.
Wild, BoomerPlace, 2017.12.15.
Thank you for the wonderful festive welcoming cards, sweet Tommy ...
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