Can you look into my spirit and remember

many other times

as I do

Some deep knowledge of you

inside me

 

An ancient slave girl, forbidden love

rain soaked desire

Or

 

dressed in white

Wrists turned towards you

Outstretched and waiting

Or

That cold December night in the apple orchards

You turned away and left me there to chill

 

And now again,

 

I am never right for you

Thru these lifetimes

So

My heart stays quiet and waits

 

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