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Dec 2016
He lays awake on a potent night
Kerosene burns as he's mind takes flight

Heart composed of unknown elements
He waits and sleeps.
The calming thought is adored by himself
A thought that applauds he's unforseen wealth
love is riches, he expects her.

He respects her as he lays on the sheets
That gives a wif of her outermost aroma
Because deep within he burns of her heat
He waits with pulsating, raging heart beats

An everlasting wait.
Don't wait for love, work for it.
Andrew Gelant
Written by
Andrew Gelant  Simon's Town
(Simon's Town)   
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   --- and Doug Potter
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