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Mary: III; But Because,
I touch your back,
Not because I want to romance you,
But because I love you,
And I am here, within you, and without you,
I know when you are scared,
And when you need me
A simple touch,
And a friendly voice,
When you need someone to be nice to you
When the world has been cruel, and tenuous
I kiss you, not to steal the soul of you, nor to bewitch you,
Like so many men tried, with a kiss on the hand,
But because I love you
And I need to kiss you,
Maria;
the one I am in love with,
To touch you with lips, mine against your skin
And yours back, against me,
Anywhere, and everywhere,
Any and every time
I give you my words,
Not to steal your breath away, nor to temp you with evil charms
But because darlin, you have my words, attention and last breathe if need be,
To recite every love letter ever written, from these two hands, of man,
That is me, the words the thoughts, they live in me,
And meditate on your well being,
The very nature of who and where you are
It is with me
For who knows you, and can tell you about your hidden secrets of your soul
If not I
Your other half, you whom are my twin fire
Predestined from before what was time
In the eyes and will of the all father
That is God… In Jesus name, Amen darlin... amen.
Not because I want to romance you,
But because I love you,
And I am here, within you, and without you,
I know when you are scared,
And when you need me
A simple touch,
And a friendly voice,
When you need someone to be nice to you
When the world has been cruel, and tenuous
I kiss you, not to steal the soul of you, nor to bewitch you,
Like so many men tried, with a kiss on the hand,
But because I love you
And I need to kiss you,
Maria;
the one I am in love with,
To touch you with lips, mine against your skin
And yours back, against me,
Anywhere, and everywhere,
Any and every time
I give you my words,
Not to steal your breath away, nor to temp you with evil charms
But because darlin, you have my words, attention and last breathe if need be,
To recite every love letter ever written, from these two hands, of man,
That is me, the words the thoughts, they live in me,
And meditate on your well being,
The very nature of who and where you are
It is with me
For who knows you, and can tell you about your hidden secrets of your soul
If not I
Your other half, you whom are my twin fire
Predestined from before what was time
In the eyes and will of the all father
That is God… In Jesus name, Amen darlin... amen.
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