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HaWk and The Dove
by Patricia Ann Hollander

...for my white knight, "HaWk"

Your eyes burn deep into my soul
A fiery promise with every glance
No future offered, not even tomorrow
My heart may lose... Are you worth the chance?

Your magic wand has cast a spell
You intrigue me, far beyond all measure
A giving spirit, a tender heart
The loving you I've grown to treasure

Your words can stir me, like no other
Yet your tongue sends me both ice and fire
Hold it tight... then hold me tighter
Come to me, HaWk, with unbridled desire

You're close to me, always... unseen, embracing
Breathing passion to the depths of me
The Hawk descends... the dove surrenders
As you now share my destiny

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