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In awakening he came
Flannel sheets hot with flame
Asking of my circumstance
If we could really do the dance

Of my Sunrise Plus Two
All on my mind was you
Of your Sunset Plus Three
Time to set all free

What builds inside climbing
My outlet rhyming
Talking with the pen
Thinking to send

Ideas felt inside
Won't let them stay to hide
Hanging out in a full heart
Every time he will want to start

To go to bed
Where my head
Must be
Set free

All him
Only one
Not pretend
Real fun

For what we need
Go on and read
What I can write
To turn you on at night

Or the way you ask in my morning
Affectionate warning
You want me and  let us be
For month's will haunt me.

3/9/2009 2400 cj

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