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your idea of what love is and mine

somehow do not intertwine

nor do either follow that tritely trodden fine

line

I could drink of the' like flowing warm wine

if I thought with my own sullen soul you could

dine

look me in the heart and give me a sign

it is only for the' in which in my hollowed

heart I pine

one day soon though shalt always be mine

with the' as my sweet thoughtful lover

my soul doth brightly shine.........

(written Jan 5,1991)