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Saturday, September 14, 2013

A Darkness of Love


 As I look upon your lips of red
I feel so blessed to know their touch
And as we make our lover’s bed
I sense that this may be too much
Where were you short days ago?
Or throughout my lonely life?
Where were you when I felt so low?
As I faced turmoil and bitter strife?

I needed you when I faced the bad
Days and nights from which I’ve fled
I wanted you when I felt so sad
As I lay me down and there I bled

Now my wounds have healed
And their scars are fading fast
My unhappy past is firmly sealed
As I move near to heaven’s grasp

So let’s make this a time to feel
Emotions which lift us high above
Worldly wounds that did heal

As we ride our wicked wave of love

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