78.- Lover, Come

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Come to me

Trickle down from above

Straight down into my soul,

Come to me,

but not with lies or greed,

leave those at the door,

Come to me
If you please.

And bring along your charm

Come now, come
and bring a friendly smile

and promises of love

In a new place

Where all that's lost

All that is broken

Will fade away
As soon as you come to stay.

C.M. Hazel © 2015-2016

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