January 28, 2009
By futureauthor BRONZE, Rochester, Minnesota
futureauthor BRONZE, Rochester, Minnesota
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Lily, my love, my reason, my soul.
My world that blossoms in a season.
My mind dies swiftly as your plumes
Raise my heart to full control
But I am still a puppet to your world, your pleasure.

Lily my love, my reason, my soul.
Show me your unending mercy.
Do not despair, I will remedy all that ails you
I will end all who displease you.
I will care for you in the way you bring me happiness.

Lily, my love, my reason, my soul,
Why do you look so scared?
Tell me what is wrong and I will fix it.
You tremble in my arms as I hold you.
Whatever is bothering you, I am here.

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