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 Where lovers dwell

To lift you in my arms at night,

To mount the stairs lit by moonlight,

To walk a flower-dream underfoot,

To kiss the day goodnight with love.

The wings of joy soar over us,

Our hearts combined, our love to love,

What is the time, how can I tell?

There are no clocks where lovers dwell.

© Joseph G Dawson