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Aug 2015
Oh, you are a precious thing
like a star that sparkles like a diamond
shining in the black velvet infinity
of the night sky.
Oh, how I long
to put out my hand
to touch your precious lovely face.
Oh, if I but had the wings of a dove
I would fly away to be by your side.
Oh, to die in your kiss
and in your arms would beΒ Β heaven
and my soul would ever
walk by your side.
Oh, to die in your arms
would ever as life to me.
Oh, how you are the meaning of my life
and you shall live in my heart forever.
Oh, how I am but a quivering mass
of loneliness and pain
without you.
Oh, lovely angel how you could hurt me so.
And how you do hurt me so.
Oh, ever and ever again the pain
so much sharper than a viper's bite
with its inhuman staring eyes.
My heart beats by the love of you
By you always
Oh, phantom of my longing desire.
I call to you
on my bed of death and longing
down the halls
of time and distance.
" Oh, come to me my love
and let me melt in your arms
by the warmth
of the love in our hearts.
Oh, reject me not.
For then the cold in your heart
shall fire a hell where ever I stand."
Oh, let me hold you in my heart
till the end of never ending time.
Written by
Olan Douglas Webb
442
   Kelley A Vinal
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