Pledge for tenderness

Sweeping strokes of subtle splendour,
touch this page with love so tender.

Day by day
night by night,
I miss her, miss her, miss her light.
Tonight she too puts pen to paper;
sweeping strokes of subtle splendour.

Naked,
and yet fully clothed,
I miss what I have come to know.
She held my hand
(I held her firmer).
Touched my heart with love so tender.

Let her dream the pure perfection,
dreams of love and sweet affection.
Sweeping strokes of subtle splendour,
weave these words with love so tender.

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