She Calls My Name

Fair Susan.

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A distant call–
And she finds her way into my soul.
Adorned with auburn silk
And sable browed,
Dark peridot eyes,
Garnet lips that call my name.
Our hands join
And we travel off
To our secret chamber,
Where there is no sky but
Always-deep pools of tomorrow.

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