Brown as Comfort

Came there then to me

A lately lady

Gentle her cool linger smile

Warming ever into her deep dream eyes

Brown as comfort

Drinking in my every all

Deep within her perfumed sigh

Upon her lip and silken thigh

Comes then our forever never night

Wide asleep until the bright of dawn

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