Send Your Love Fwd:
You've got me dreaming
of you and I enamoured
like Psyche and Cupid.
You sitting above
simply gazing my allure
as I do the same.
Why do you love me
from afar, out of my reach?
Hold me in your arms.
Praying for your touch
to ease the pains I hold from
your love withdrawn.
A fantasy come reality
is you sending love forward
to end this ill tease.
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