Transcendental Sonnet #334:
To Rise Together

On the second day of Christmas my dreams
Are all of you today tonight it seems
You are my fairest fondest fantasy
My Silke may you dream and dream of me
All that which is beautiful speaks of you
Whispers to my heart of how I love you

Sweet dreams my baby-girl tonight always
Remember that I dream of you alone
My body mind and soul my nights my days
Burn with the fire of you desire unknown
Before with anybody else but you
My fairest fondest fantasy come true

Alone in this whole wide world you and I
Were meant to rise together soar and fly

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+Steven Curtis Lance

from Transcendental Sonnets, Copyright MMIII, MMIV

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AAAAAH, another work of perfection and beauty! Wonderful writing!

Love,
Dara