HarthPoetry

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Let Me

I found you below a

Tree’s shade reading

 

A top a grassy

Green hillside

 

Sun gifted the moon

Stars paused

   in the presence

   of your beauty

 

Give up your guard

   And hide the lock

Here I am

   And here I knock

 

Let me in

   And let me near

Let me kneel

   And let me be your cavalier

 

 

© 2009 David Greg Harth

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