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Come

By Roland E. Williams

Come

Let us lay together

On this bed we made for each other

Come let us cherish the last drop

Of this love we might soon stop

Come

Let us command our minds

To drain our passion

And sizzle our desires

And still our burning loins

And soothe our heated touch

And condemn our longings

And contaminate our souls

And quench our thirsting tongues

And fill our empty hearts

And ease our burning stares

And be one just for now

To contemplate the beginning

Of the unknown that is still to

Come

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