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 Come To Me cherryk        (More) 4/14/2014
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 This Place, This Love cherryk        (More) 3/26/2014
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 A Seasonal Sonnet cherryk        (More) 11/22/2013
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 Sonnet 1 noreenann        (More) 9/24/2013
 The Sweetest Perfume cherryk        (More) 9/19/2013
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 Some... cherryk        (More) 7/5/2013
 Cliched but Upwardly Forward cherryk        (More) 6/24/2013
 And Then... cherryk        (More) 6/18/2013
 Beatitudes 4 cherryk        (More) 5/24/2013
 True or False gemima        (More) 5/16/2013
 Just Fiction cherryk        (More) 5/9/2013
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 God Save Us MarvinthePoet        (More) 4/5/2013
 Prey MarvinthePoet        (More) 4/3/2013
 Sin has no hold on me MarvinthePoet        (More) 3/31/2013
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Come To Me

Yon dew-kissed rose doth sweetly touch your face
and shames its bloom which turneth from the glow,
in disappointment not to match your grace,
it quickly wilts; for this, my love, I know...
None can compare, not one, my love to thee
and yet I must so patiently abide
until the moment that our hearts be free,
until the day thou come to me, my bride.

Oh bitter sting of families at war,
pettiness and rancour drives them on.
Please flee with me, for I can take no more,
let them rise to find their turtle-dove is gone.
Leave with me love, before the new day breaks,
and light through yonder window, fam'ly wakes.

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