summer
sweet oceans
of silent surrender
cry with me
fly with me
birds of the night
soft is their serenade
lovely like lemonade
share with me
bare with me
into the light
high fly the night birds
coming to carry you
winging and singing
longing to life
ever and never
and lifetimes together
tease with me
please with me
lasting the night
your soul
with my soul
was half
now is whole
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