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Love
Like the strings
Of a harp, gently plucked
Blossoms
Into a beautiful melody
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11 Thursday Feb 2016
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Love
Like the strings
Of a harp, gently plucked
Blossoms
Into a beautiful melody
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09 Tuesday Feb 2016
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He whispers quietly in my ear
Of promises, and draws me near
With arms that hold in sweet embrace
And a tender look upon his face
He tells me how the days shall be
How he will spend this time with me
My dearest lover, my friend, my life
I am so very blessed to be your wife
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09 Tuesday Feb 2016
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Secluded by the tired night
Weary eyes no longer bright
She journeys to her quiet place
Where she can find His living grace
And He will guide her on her way
Through darkness into light of day
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08 Monday Feb 2016
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When night gives way to morning sun
And again before the day is done
I thank the good Lord up above
For blessing me with endless love
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Photo: Brian Amento – Used with permission
08 Monday Feb 2016
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Hair of Fire, Fair of Face
She draws you to her Inner Place
Lips of Red begin the Game
Silent whispers Spark the Flame
Luring you into her Trance
Knowing there can be no Chance
To flee from her Hypnotic Eyes
And Save yourself from Love’s Demise
Alluring powers Beckon you
Fight you must but Never do
Your Touch against her Velvet Skin
Has you Bound Forever in Mortal Sin
As a Silent whisper Sparks the Flame
And Lips of Red begin the Game
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