Tenderness
By mlynch8217
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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when our lips first met, my soul took wing
The tenderness...a beauteous thing
My heart did pound, my blood did race,
when first my eyes gazed upon his face
I touch her face with loving care,
and I walk around as if on air,
her image fills my mind with glee
and before her kneel on bended knee
profess my love, my heart whole
this love I feel shines from my soul
I give to her upon this day, keys to my heart
and together walks from this moments start.
our lives combine to encompass two
yours in mine, and mine in you
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