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Jul 2016
I see you when the sun surrenders to sleep,
And the stars open their eyes like a newborn child,
Beauty pure as the crystal sea that caresses the pebbled shore,
If ever a look could steal a heart, you are my thief,
Just like hands of a clock turning to meet, we are one,
Soft as a lullaby delivered by angels,
Your crimson love pours over me.
Peter Joe DiPilato
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