Like mine

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I don't know you,
But I love you most of all.

The way the wind blows,
Or the summer rain falls

It enthralls; like you I,

Lightning,
Our worlds collide;

Lonely birds look for thunder,
But I prefer

Your pretty head;
in my bed, asunder

your smile, all the while
You'll never know

the soft ease of sleep you bring,

I hope you will lay here again
when winter comes

These soft sheets of twine
The sky shines

You smell like mine.

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