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martin
Poems
Nov 2012
Last dance
A voice called me in from the garden
Coffee served for two
A voice called me in from the garden
I wished that voice could be you
A hand reached out in the darkness
To comfort and reassure
A hand reached out in the darkness
I wished that hand could be yours
In my dream you came to me
Your beautiful face I saw
You bade me rise to join you
And held me close as we danced round the floor
I felt your breath so warm on my cheek
As you whispered soft and sure
Live now for the living
Long for me no more
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