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Ardour
Dawn of the day amazes
Feelings flowing through phases
Caressed by crippling gazes
Glazed in euphoric dazes

Morning of muted splendour
Eons of exquisite ardour
Sobered in shields of armour
Desperate to dress the ardour

Noon arrived as need was nigh
Moons conspired to quell the drive
Loons can dive and runes can lie
Wounds alive in urge to confide

Evening spawned a new dawn
Glimpses of red, real and warm
Confessions concealed, curtain drawn
Fortify floodgates, fervor forlorn

Night slinking silently near
Interlude inching across ideas
Exciting eve escalates fear
Suspend the seed, moments dear

Midnight looms over wanting
Purple paused to pursue something
Hold and cradle the longing
New day poised to renew stirring
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