LOVE LETTERS FROM MIISRAEL: FROM: FOR LIPS OF A PRIEST: I CAN VIEW THE MOUNTAIN
AND THESE ARE MY LOVE LETTERS:
October 12, 2008
SUNDAY'S LETTER
Darling!
It is a quarter past a new day. This is Sunday's Letter.
There is music and dancing in my room...and there is light upon my door. I can view the mountain. It is decorated with your bride. There are gentle hours I love you. Pour your love into me today.. so that you'll shine out. It will amaze all of YOU. They will look upon your bride. What beauty they will see upon me. The Light of Heaven glowing ....My Love! My love is glowing. I'll catch my breath and relived beautiful air. Grant it if you will...I ask that it should be My Lord.
I ask in love only, Kiss me with "The Lips of a Priest."
--MIISRAEL
WINNIESPOETRYLOVELETTERS FOR LIPS OF A PRIESToCT2008Copyrighted.
October 12, 2008
SUNDAY'S LETTER
Darling!
It is a quarter past a new day. This is Sunday's Letter.
There is music and dancing in my room...and there is light upon my door. I can view the mountain. It is decorated with your bride. There are gentle hours I love you. Pour your love into me today.. so that you'll shine out. It will amaze all of YOU. They will look upon your bride. What beauty they will see upon me. The Light of Heaven glowing ....My Love! My love is glowing. I'll catch my breath and relived beautiful air. Grant it if you will...I ask that it should be My Lord.
I ask in love only, Kiss me with "The Lips of a Priest."
--MIISRAEL
WINNIESPOETRYLOVELETTERS FOR LIPS OF A PRIESToCT2008Copyrighted.
