oh please
dear beauty
if tender silent touch has never come before
let this moment be the epitome of rapture
if my heart never aches to such an end
and if every falling day grows paler
then let this sheer luminance wash me
rinse the veil of untruth from me
make this time a holy event to worship
I lay arms down to revel in your sight
this glow warms me to ecstasy
here I live
happy in your beauty
oh please
dear beauty
touch me
and
save me
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