sweetness sings in soft whispers
                collides carelessly with my heart
                holds it loose in palm
                never dreaming I was there

                when at last she awakens to my presence
                thrills me with her depth 
                all the while not believing
                as we match each other's wonder in it
                and come to acceptness and fullness

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