THEY CALL IT HEART
Thursday, 31. January 2008, 02:14:07
under the glorious silk wrap
lies desirable poetic beauty
indescribable her glory
that glows in mornings light
for I have met an angel
and lied with pure love
such kindness and loveliness
for I have never seen
is now all I wish for
so sweet and kind
delectable in everyway
far more than her beauty
and I have never seen
a more lovely woman
than thou art become
am grateful for hour upon
precious hour that I am
in your presence
more powerful than all the dominions
for they the angels that sing above
they call it "heart" pure "heart"
Maree Long
(c)Maree Long
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