New Love

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    New Love

    We turn our faces to the light
    No longer hiding in the darkness.
    So unafraid and unashamed
    That we can face each others faults.
    When the glitter and passion
    Of the night before are gone,
    I still look at you and am warmed with desire.
    When I kiss you good morning,
    And your breath smells strong with sleep,
    I still want you near me.
    When you lay beside me, naked with all your defenses down,
    I love you more than ever...
    If that's possible.

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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    Earthmother’s Poems (9)

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