Nothing’s fine until your face
Sits beside in rightful place
On my doorstep at my table
Come to me, dear, as you’re able
It’s not as special when without
I need you here, there is no doubt
My eyes are dim while you are gone
Your spirit lifts when lit upon
I’ll count the minutes and the hours
Cast desire on starlight showers
That you arrive as quick as can
Cheek to cheek and hand in hand
Intertwined within my heart
My year-end wish, to never part…
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