Slow and swift motions
Flowing with a love song like
The waves of gentle midnight oceans.

Gentle kisses, sweet whispers,
Love ripens on our vine.
In holy oneness,
As I become yours and
You become mine...

Sometimes I cry.

The fruits of love come to pass and
We partake of it's goodness...slowly.
How precious is this moment
And oh so very holy.

I yield the sacredness of
Myself to the joy of my life.
As you place your love in the
Midst of me, and become one
With your wife...

Yes, sometimes I cry.

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