Though i wished my tongue and hands all
could have done what they were made for
could have done what they were made for
rather than in their holes and by the side
Though lay we not on the same bed
and yet felt I your pulse and heard your breath
Though i will soon leave your sight
will I still dream you away
long when I awake
from his deep dream of peaceful love
within the deep depths of waters' noise
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