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Full moon casts blue shadows before twilight,
Cool breeze awakens; alone in our bed.
Birdsong so lovely, voices of delight;
Love’s anniversary, from me you’ve fled.

Ten weeks separation, time eternal,
Miss your sweet charms, quick pugnaciousness too.
Love far deeper than mere red hot carnal,
Plumb murky great depths to revel in you.

My heart, soul and all our future fortunes,
Rest squarely upon goddess’ foundation.
Lifetime entwined sanctified by chaplain,
Gladly I wrestle with dearest hellion.

Ten weeks, seventy days, is far too long:
Heart is pining for our blessed love song.