Wake My Love

Wake my love,
and spring from this bed.
Pull the curtain from its’ rod
and leave the window bare.
Throw the patterned cloth around you
and like the noble sage that you are,
Go into the day.

I will wait by the window for your return.

by Thebes Thebes

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