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HE IS THE BRIDEGROOM
He is the Bridegroom, I am his Bride;
We are in bed, he has come inside.
For, under his warm, caressing hand,
I have opened up to my husband.
He has gone where no man has before,
He is where I want him – at my core.
The day I met him, and our first kiss,
I did not think we would be close as this.
I tell him later, in afterglow,
“You are the man I was meant to know.”
We are in bed, he has come inside.
For, under his warm, caressing hand,
I have opened up to my husband.
He has gone where no man has before,
He is where I want him – at my core.
The day I met him, and our first kiss,
I did not think we would be close as this.
I tell him later, in afterglow,
“You are the man I was meant to know.”
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