Take My Hand

As I lie down tonight
Kheli is on my mind
As bottomless sleep I fight
Many things come to mind

Pictures I’ve been granted
Not recent, no not one
But in them are planted
A story to be spun

Beautiful woman seen
Your eyes the deepest blue
A vision so pristine
They make me fall for you

Into your arms I’d rush
As emotions run amuck
My flesh with yours is flush
A tender pose is struck

To kiss your glis’ning lips
Is something I must do
My hands upon your hips
As I do this to you

Into the future goes
Our hopes and cheery dreams
To see that a love grows
Amidst some other’s schemes

With you I could grow old
With memories so warm
If I may be so bold
As love itself takes form

With silent breath I wait
Patiently I must stand
As you must contemplate
When you will take my hand

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