The call of the Beloved

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Orange and yellow and red
Chilled air tinged with the subtle scent of falling leaves
Light’s new dance opens a veil, revealing Nature’s Soul
Soft skin, hushed laughter, tender touches, passion’s flame
Awaken the memories, stir the longing
They call to me, You call to me across space and time

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