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SOLITUDE
Enchanted night –
Stars circling bright
In silent quest.
Charmed moonbeams dart
Into my heart,
Won’t let me rest.
Faint wisps of air
Play with my hair
In soft caress.
I dream it is
Your supple kiss,
Your tenderness.
I visualize
Your soulful eyes,
So warm and dear –
A shooting star
Winks out afar.
– Wished you were here!
Dietmar Rothe © 2001
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