Sacred Lovers Prayer
In quiet moments the world grows still,
Your absent love’s aching pain,
Each breath a whisper of longing will,
Each heartbeat called out in vain.
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The morning light enshrines your face,
Shadows echo your gentle sound,
I trace your memory through empty space,
And dream of love once in me was found.
Time moves a slow, its honey drip, thick with sweet despair,
Until we meet and endless greet, this sacred this lovers’ prayer.
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