A Testimony Of Love

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In flights of fleeting fantasy
I see thee,
As dawn treads softly,
Its presence
a ghost whisper
from far flung days of yore,
where once I laid my weary head
to sleep.

I feel thee,
Thy face a testimony to all the beauty
the world holds within
it's ancient yet heavenly embrace.

Come to me sweet lady
Come and haunt my humble heart
which you have made
your dwelling place,
forever holding me
as I hold you
so close,
as close
as summer's gentle caress.

Gather me to you
my woman who's face
the angels carved,
pull me into thee
til we form as one
seamless soul
of love's enchanting euphoria.

Press my lips to yours,
open every door
and let me in
so I can be with thee.

Let nothing shut me out,
be the girl I sing about
in sonnets and ballads
that touch all who hear them,
so they may feel the love
that speaks within them
in a voice as loud
as thunder's call,
be my all
my every constant craving,
then tell me that I am the only one
who stops you from drifting out upon an ocean of doubt...

who keeps you safe upon the shore.

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