Oh Man of my Love,
Who Fills this Heart with Unending Rhyme;
Speak one word
To my Lingering Spirit,
Intent upon You Alone,
And I will Ever be Enthralled.
Touch my hand with Yours,
Which does Ever Mesmerize my gaze in its Exquisite Beauty,
And I will Ever be under Your Spell.
Kiss me with the Perfection of Your Mouth,
And I will Open the Halls of my Heart
Where You will Reign, Enthroned,
Until Eternity Unwinds.
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~Morgan~
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These words remind me about the experience of loving god. Blessing, Barbara
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They can indeed be taken in that way, as well. Without God, we cannot truly Know Love in order to share it 🙂
Many Blessings!!
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so true
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Beautiful!!
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Thank you 🙂 Blessings!!!
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Ultimately – just MAKE a sound
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precisely, course one must be with the other in order to hear it 😉
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The last four lines … perfection.
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