Rising
By Cynthia Pace
December 27, 2010


My Beloved...
When the sun rises
May I arise with you.
When you arise
in the morning
May I bring you some
pleasurable satisfaction.
When the moon rises
May I lay next to you.
When you lie down
in the eve' time
May I bring you some
added soothing comfort...
today, tomorrow, and always.


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