incalescent touch
serously thawed, dripping, wet
~sparkling like crystal~
in the cool down of twilight
where I am just yours, alone
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David Emeron: Sonnets 
This is a wonderful piece and I’m glad you put it here. Lady Day has such a way about her writing.
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