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*I have seen the sun and moon Shining brightly in full grace. I have seen the starlit nights But never have I seen your face. I have heard orchestras Playing sweet music of rejoice. Heard angel choirs of perfect sound But never once heard your voice. I have touched the finest silks And velvets soft textures too. The finest objects in the land But never once touched you. I have kissed the magenta dawn And  twilights indigo rise My lips have tasted the  dew of morn But never have I kissed your eyes. In dreams I have done wanton things. Drank potions from a witches brew. Awoken in a fiery glow. But never once with you.*
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Aug 30, 2016
Aug 30, 2016 at 6:08 AM UTC
A poem to my lover not yet met.
*I have seen the sun and moon Shining brightly in full grace. I have seen the starlit nights But never have I seen your face. I have heard orchestras Playing sweet music of rejoice. Heard angel choirs of perfect sound But never once heard your voice. I have touched the finest silks And velvets soft textures too. The finest objects in the land But never once touched you. I have kissed the magenta dawn And  twilights indigo rise My lips have tasted the  dew of morn But never have I kissed your eyes. In dreams I have done wanton things. Drank potions from a witches brew. Awoken in a fiery glow. But never once with you.*
I like to think this is from a lady to her unknown lover. But I guess it could be a man also Lol Jude
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Aug 30, 2016
Aug 30, 2016 at 6:08 AM UTC
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