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awakening in us all

my peace of mind
wanders restlessly
through the hallow prospects
of lying still within
the cradle of her warmth.

promising touches prove
more to me than the
resistance of sentiment
and the binds of propriety.

and so my pangs persist
despite the weak declarations
of doubt and words which
fade with each passing hour.

it is difficult to desist
when one well knows
the power to overcome
convention, fear and decorum
lies anxious and awakening
within us all.

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