Betwixt the cover of another
pages glide to tempt and turn
secrets held and words reveled
dispel the shadow-ed burn
Spread like ink conveying
saying more, speech acquiesce
heart and soul are reacquainting
painting portraits nonetheless
Pen to paper labor
on this lettered love to strike
remission of the telling of
these thoughts our heart's ignite
Imagination calling
falling deeper with each turn
betwixt the cover of another
til we meet again, adjourn
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