When the Sun shines upon the new day,
we would know the tenderest love,
a blossom of hope,
a gentleness,
unearthed,
out up
from the rubble of an old,
carnal heart,
to reveal
the glistening ruby
Of holy love,
born anew,
sinuous muscle
that once again,
Will beat....beat....beat the fear out of it all.....
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