You kissed me goodbye
And held me with your arms and eyes
Next time when you see me
Please don't let me go
Please heal my many woes
With your hands and with your throat
Your hands which were clasped in mine
Stole first their grasp from the passenger side
With some surprise, to my delight and some conceit
I cast my eyes aside
So in the jolly of my eyes
You would not see defeat
The first time you stole my hand from me
The night before I took my leave
The Silent Singer 
Beautiful.
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