Lover, give me your sweetness
In this sun’s eclipse:
These shadows lay sleepless
thoughts upon my fingertips.
Stay with me for a while.
I promise you the sun’s light.
Together we shall beguile
demons and angels in flight.
So press your warm, oblivious lips
upon mine, kiss me with encore.
Then we’ll drink some cupful sips
of Love until we’re nevermore.
© Jean-Pierre Barakat
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