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Wonder Why

January 25, 2012

Joy the elusive wonder

What my beloved seeks in me

And when she finds but none

Sits in her own reverie

Touching it occasionally

When it emanates from me

Other times hold empty vessels

Devoid of heartfelt pleasure

It saddens me, this want of hers

Transposing into my desire

Pleasing others still a thing

Of which I seem to never tire.

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