My mind is
in a swirl of mist
The fog is
here longing to be kissed
Love me
until the melancholy fades away
I need you
here, your soul so pure
To dry my
tears as they fall
Like drops
of dew
So
soft and moist,
Gentle as
the swirling leaves
Kiss me till
the warmth
Once again
seeps through my mellow self
Until I am me again
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