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~ I Am A Lover ~

Jun 27, 2015
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I am a lover For all the infinite rivers she runs Loving in rapture I am besotted by the pure, the undying, That releases me Into the eternal flame Of Love

Yet held captive, I am, By the mind of torment, “Oh, how to make sense of this unquenchable ache?” That cannot be filled, Even by your presence, My sleepless anguish, Is hidden from your heart

Obsessed by the moon, And drunk upon the ocean, I am a lover, Oh, such sweet suffering only ends, When upon my knees, I willingly surrender, To the throne of Love

© Amata Natasha Goldie ~ All rights reserved

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