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Aug 2016
Oh, my sweet angel.
Oh, queen of my dreams!
Oh, I long for you
like a mother longs for her child.
Oh, I long for you
like the stars long
for the black velvet sky.
Oh, how this love grabs me
and will not let me go
and makes all that I am one with you.
Oh,Β Β I can feel every soft beat of your heart
and with every beat
eternity seems to say
that I shall ever be yours
as your every breath fills my soul.
Oh, your warm breath is my caress
and creates such a love longing
within me
that I know that my soul shall never escape
nor in all this eternity of time
would I ever in my wildest dreams wish too.
Its sweet fingers with there sweet caress
ever closer and closer
they draw me
till we are but one soul
and your lips
how they send me into flights of ecstasy!
Oh, when I awake
in the early sacred dawn
to the intoxicating feel
of you in my arms
I know in a paradise
my soul has found its rest.
Oh, the birds sing
ever so sweetly of your charms
from the dew covered bough
of ever tree
as the butterflies flutter
from flower to flower
in a dim of your beauty.
Oh, how my heart sings
a mystic song of ****** delight
as a deep love ever grows within my heart
till it can grow no further
within its fleshly frame
and burst those earthly bounds asunder
to become one with the heart of God.
And I am left with a sweet desperation
that I know shall last till the end of time.
Written by
Olan Douglas Webb
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