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