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Come my love Come, let me sing you a poem of love Come my dove Come, let me forever you have Come my love as a whole Come, let me hold you in the breaths of my soul Listen, O! My dove, my Songs of Solomon Come quell my desiring demon For your kinds are millions of million But only you daughter of Zion Only you is my Lord’s own choice Hearken for, to my compassionately calling, courting voice Come……come………come my love! Flowers give scents: my heart gives you earnest love Jewels give glamour: my soul gives you sincere love Ores gives resources: my spirit gives you a grace of eternal love Riches give status: my divinity gives you a wealth of true love Honey gives you sweet tastes: my thoughts are always with incenses of your love My heart beats with pounds of you in every of its seventy-two rounds a minute! Come my love, come my humble dove Come, love of my love, breath of my life And I will love you truly till forever Come like dawn after darkness Like sunlight after winter And awake my slept soul Come burn my soul whole With sparkles of love and laughter of delights You are the soul of my soul You are the flesh of my flesh You are a bone of my bone You are a product of my blessed breaths A rib extracted from my divine sleeps You are the wealth of my heart Only you in millions of millions shone brightest Come honey, drip in me like pure milk Flow in me like frankincense’s fragrances Like myrrh, mark my aromas with your scents O! Jasmine, perfume me with your petals Like Lilies of the valleys, like purple lavenders of the plains Surround my soul with a perpetual beauty of your amorous love Mi Amor, I am yours-yours truly, will you be mine-mine eternally? © Kìùra Kabiri. All rights reserved.
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Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 1:43 AM UTC
COME MY LOVE
Come my love Come, let me sing you a poem of love Come my dove Come, let me forever you have Come my love as a whole Come, let me hold you in the breaths of my soul Listen, O! My dove, my Songs of Solomon Come quell my desiring demon For your kinds are millions of million But only you daughter of Zion Only you is my Lord’s own choice Hearken for, to my compassionately calling, courting voice Come……come………come my love! Flowers give scents: my heart gives you earnest love Jewels give glamour: my soul gives you sincere love Ores gives resources: my spirit gives you a grace of eternal love Riches give status: my divinity gives you a wealth of true love Honey gives you sweet tastes: my thoughts are always with incenses of your love My heart beats with pounds of you in every of its seventy-two rounds a minute! Come my love, come my humble dove Come, love of my love, breath of my life And I will love you truly till forever Come like dawn after darkness Like sunlight after winter And awake my slept soul Come burn my soul whole With sparkles of love and laughter of delights You are the soul of my soul You are the flesh of my flesh You are a bone of my bone You are a product of my blessed breaths A rib extracted from my divine sleeps You are the wealth of my heart Only you in millions of millions shone brightest Come honey, drip in me like pure milk Flow in me like frankincense’s fragrances Like myrrh, mark my aromas with your scents O! Jasmine, perfume me with your petals Like Lilies of the valleys, like purple lavenders of the plains Surround my soul with a perpetual beauty of your amorous love Mi Amor, I am yours-yours truly, will you be mine-mine eternally? © Kìùra Kabiri. All rights reserved.
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Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 1:43 AM UTC
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