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Stephanie Cynthia
Poems
Apr 2016
Memory
Thy voice rolls on the handsome air;
I hearest thee on the violet grass;
Thou standest above the drifted haze;
And in this setting thou art fair.
Thou looked gay and pleasing to me;
And thy gallant charms blinded me
And though I may have loved in vain
Thou maketh me mad, love is insane;
What is with thy striking blue eyes
And two hauntingly sweet lips;
I heard thee writ in last night's sleep
And draw my roses in the skies.
Far off thou art, and ne'er near;
Although I wish thou could but hear
How long I hath wished for, and still
Thou shalt not seek the love I feel.
Far off thou art, and ne'er here;
Although I wish thou could be near
How long I hath loved, every day
Thou shalt not leave for me today.
Far off thou art, and ne'er hear;
Although I wish thou could be near
How long I hath opened my heart;
And prayed we would not be apart.
Far off thou art, and ne'er see;
How much I want thee here with me
With just more love days to charm;
To stay by my side, in my arms.
Far off thou art, and ne'er know;
How much I could love tomorrow
With just enough at heart to see;
With just enough love to love me.
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