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Comes A Calling

Comes a calling to my ears
Through open window, on the wind
Train whistle’s wailing song beseeches
Your pull of longing I don’t want to end

Comes a calling upon my skin
A coolness wraps the humid night
Sipping dew like moisture from my neck
Your kisses a tingling sultry bite

Comes a calling to my heart
Strengthened with shared intimacy
I’ve been this close to staying before
Then, a familiar need to stay safe and flee

Comes an answer from my eyes
A sigh of gentle tears
Your cradling me in velvet bonds
The trains whistle I no longer hear

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