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Honeymoon

A treasure much more precious than gold.

Take her in your arms,

And carry her across the threshold.

 

This magical, unpredictable night.

Anything can happen.

Two bound lovers, take their first full flight.

 

If done properly, and by God it should,

It should only hurt her a little.

And after that it feels really good.

 

Body and law, can finally intertwine,

A tangle of bed sheets.

Something this great, it’s only a sign.

 

You know you are never going to sleep.

But you will bump the stars.

This is a memory you will always keep.

 

Finally, when exhaustion takes over.

Last thing you do is kiss her.

To you, she is as sweet as honey clover.

 

After the fireworks cease and desist.

And eventually they will.

You have your spouse, to forever help and assist.

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morrigan-lafaye-king-1
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May 24, 2010
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