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Wild Nights by Emily Dickinson

Wild night.  Wild Night were I with thee

Wild nights should be our luxury!

Futile the winds

To a heart in port

Done with the compass

Done with the chart

Rowing in Eden

Ah, the sea Might I moor

Tonight with thee!

Valentine’s Day Love Poetry – Wild Nights by Emily Dickenson

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