A Cove
In a cove safe from the stormWhen we let our guards down,
Safe on warm ocean sand
Faraway from the land
In an evening gown~
Set with clusters of jewels
Galaxies of Sunset sing in our eyes
Sweet lullabies swing low and sigh,
Come into my arms and rest your form
In a cove safe from the storm
A kinder Love to find and wear
Dreaming the moments disappear . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2016-04-21 at 00:56
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