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Aug 2015
I had been kissed before this night.
But only by the mandolin winds of the sea,
made tender by the rains of heaven.
I called in prayer to the mighty sea
and stood in the pouring springtime rains.
Their kisses falling like promises.

You came to me
I wish no more for such heavenly kisses
and now I do not need them.
You have me here now where kisses
are of my body with passions of fire.
I prayed in grace for your kiss on my mouth
to bring this fulfillment to my need.

I am but yours and you are mine
Attached by our hearts in loves mystery
What was spiritual is now of my flesh
And my flesh belongs to you
Written by
Jude kyrie  Canada
(Canada)   
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