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Jan 2016
Oh, you are a mystic and exotic creature
come form a far off land.
A gentle night spirit
that blows a soft wind
from a black velvet night sky
upon which start like diamonds
hang in a dark sacred sky
and tell the world
of the glory of your soul.
Oh, the beauty of your face
no Leonardo or Michelangelo could paint.
and your beauty sings its silent song
that only my heart can hear.
and I am tugged along by tiny invisible strings
as strong as steel
that extends from your heart to mine.
Oh, how without you
I am fallen...fallen...fallen
and the meaning of life
flies from me
like a frightened bird
startled from its resting place.
oh how if I had the wings of a dove
I would fry around this whole wide world
just to be by your side.
Oh, if I could but live
ten thousand years
and thousands of thousands of years
all thisΒ Β I would give
for one day in your arms
to tell you of the deep love
that burns within me
a fire my blood
and a deep aching need
in the deep parts of my soul
that nothing on earth can satisfy
but the kiss from your sweet lips
and your soft embrace
that flows from your heart
like honey from a honeycomb
and I am held captive by you
in the dream of
your sweet ***** embrace
in our love intoxicated dream
that shall last for all the endless days to come.
Written by
Olan Douglas Webb
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