And love is but a feather
Spiraling in my heart's wind
The words yellow frail heather
That with golden sun blend
Disappear in the lonely rays
As I disappear in your kiss
That of angels or devils play
On an endless passion bliss
Like unquenchable thirst by a river
I drink up your slow turning wine
For a stingy pleasing shiver
At your promise of forever
Comes bursting out a world
From a simple word
"Love, you're mine"
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