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Jorge Love Feb 2011
I laid there, you left me,
I laid where you left me,
I stayed where you left me,
Though you didn’t stay too.
It rained where you left me,
But I stayed where you left me
In hopes that the rains  
Might bring me to you
Jorge Love Feb 2011
Oh if you where the sun!
Then could I gaze upon you till the day waned
And shadows where thrown upon the land
Strewn about like fallen leaves.
How I would stare, long after your grace had left my sight
Still in my mind, your warmth upon my skin;
Patiently would I wait watching the moon, living on beauty borrowed from you.
But the silky spell it wraps the night in
All fades away with the coming of a new day

— The End —