| Where one back has turned to her, I stand waiting with open arms. Where pain has touched her precious flesh, I will plant My kisses and reap her pleasure. All her secret longings long denied will I realize as My sacred mission. Whatever her heart's desire, My heart desires it for her, My will to deliver. If a door closes before her, its wall will I tear down. Her oppressors will lie in My wake as I clear for her a path strewn with the petals of My love. With the strength she has given Me I will break the chains of her captivity, replacing them with gentle bindings of eternal commitment. My freed Angel will soar ever higher with My soul's breath beneath her wings, but she will not fly from Me. |
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| For My Angel |