From your long voyages,
From ships at sea,
From trains and carriages,
That took you far from me and all we had,
And made you think that you were free, and drove me mad.
Return and stay;
I can no more endure
Another day
In which I am unsure
Of where you are, my love, or how you do;
I'd surely die if I wake once more without you.
Return for good--
Without you I'm a wreck--
I'm in the mood
To kiss your lovely neck.
I promise you, my love, should you return,
My heart for yours forever will with passion burn.
Return, my dear;
You must no longer roam
Troubled by fear
And guilt; you must come home
Where only our love dwells, and nothing more.
I love you dear; I love you now more than before.
Adonis
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