Date: Sun Apr 4 07:00:01 2004
From: Julie
Subject: What dawn does thou breakest my love?

And now, in the grey dawn
you will awaken in her arms
and share remembered kisses,
savouring each one.

I should be jealous,
but cannot quite feel so,
though the temptation whispers.
Love comes too seldom for you,

And you are best when you are loved.
Delight, then, in the whispers and sighs,
and know my smile sends its warmth
to chase the chill of separation.

• What dawn does thou breakest my love? by Julie on Sun Apr 4 07:00:01 2004