Too many times
I found myself
On the wrong side
Of heartache
Trying to be kept secret
Enough!
I am worthy of true love
My name screamed
From rooftops "I love YOU"



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Here is my fistful of tears
A gathered them
In bouquet of poems
Lines that shiver me
Then burns me alive
Grinding cold of loneliness
Deep drift of sand dunes
This is me most naked...



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I've had hankering
For scapegrace with improbity
I knew I was in danger
But coming storm
Couldn't hide my need
Wolf Moon was rising
In my dark night of heart


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She appears
At the stroke of midnight
Holding the candle
That he may follow her
Into the light

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