our love
this will be set right
for no where in the land
is there happiness
when our worlds are apart
there can be no joy
in bedding emptiness
when all cries out
for our union and joy
there is no other woman
who makes me feel the way you do
nor do i feel there could be
and as you speak your heart to me
i am a fire from head to toe
feeling the glorious power of us
no pretenders are we
who stand before all
it is love
a love so grand it glows
and once it is seen
it is longed for
this is what we have my wife
this is our joy
	Spirits Tue Sep 08 15:34:50 1998



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