December 21, 1993

264. Come Again Into These Arms

Quiet eyes watch you
As you lay asleep at night.
My stare is captured
And this glance cannot move.
I gaze at your beauty,
Your soft, sleeping face,
Trying to stare deep inside
Where your heart lies awake.
"Oh please," I ask with longing words,
"Wake from your sleep my love
So that I can share this world --
And all of its wonders -- with you."
Come again into these arms,
So that you might see once more
The happiest of lives you shall live --
The life I wish you to live with me.

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