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The Judge (Part One)

Oh Paul, how blessed I feel that I'll see you soon;
your loving words have touched me and yes I do swoon
for you, my dear,
and don't be alarmed if I shed a tear.
Yes, Your Honor, you are indeed unique;
in pure juxtaposition you make other men look bleak,
for you have captured me
and brought alive once again my great sensuality.
So dormant it lay, my love and heart, for oh so long,
but now resurrected with your sweet sweet song.
Your handsome face, your first rate legal mind,
indelibly imprinted in my being, oh you are the rarest find.
I can feel your touch, your kiss, your breath, you wonderful man.
Oh Paul, you've made me give my love again, because of you I can.
Written by waitingforgodet (jim)
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