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Oh How this Love Spills from My Heart,
Longing to Touch Your Beautiful Hands,
Yearning to Kiss Your Perfect Mouth,
Aching to Gaze, Hour after Hour, Into Your Exquisite Eyes.
Passion Builds, Yet Passion of Love,
Of Honesty, Of Simplicity,
Of Pining to Know You for You;
The Man I See Behind the Facade;
The Man my Heart Already Knows;
The Man my Spirit Recognized
The First Time I Saw You.
Oh How this Love Spills from My Heart,
Full and Sweet,
And Incomplete.
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~Morgan~
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site and commented:
From a very complete lady named Morgan.
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š Thank You Again John š
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You are very welcome again Morgan.
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