September 29, 2007

pleasing sound from that secret place

warm flowing thoughts rising free

where passion knows, of you, of me

longing for that lost embrace

passion moves two flames to dance

touching, merging, melding, one

two souls burning as the sun

join me in this sacred trance

deeper than two souls have felt

beyond the thoughts and words we know

giving praise to God, we knelt

seeking calm, desiring to grow

depth of souls, from two, we melt

basking in the glorious glow

Type: Poetry

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