Sweet Peril

I do love thee, Love, believe,

Twelve hours dearer, twelve hours longer,

One dream deeper, one night stronger,

One sun surer, so much more

Than I loved thee, Love, before.

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Fate – folly is thy name. Lead me to this vespertine love, Knowing well our hearts will meld, Our minds will soar to new heights...