
Into the depths he bravely fought
Fought with vigour and passion
Passion penetrating midnight
Midnight slowly surrendering
Surrendering hearts grow silent
Silent sensual beauty
Beauty holds the loaded cannon
Cannon ready for command
Command me now to restless haste
Haste my love do not suppress
Suppress only the jealous dawn
Dawn must wait for us to cease

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Thank you for sharing your amazing poetry. Happy New Year from cold and chilly Michigan.
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You’re most welcome, johncoyote. I hope it warms up for you soon. ❤️🔥
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In April. Spring will come dear poet.
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Very true. Spring will certainly come. Just need a lot of ways to stay hot in the cold… 🔥
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