All of you
is written upon my body.
Romance me in Word and write a love that's true.
Romance me with Holy thoughts and I'll rise to be lifted.
You have shaken me up and turned me over like
a tilled ground to plant new seeds.
I require your attention, my Gardener from lips
of prayers and fountains of new waters.
Tender grapes make tasteful wines for lips.
I'll pour.
--MIISRAEL
{Inpired from Love Letters Lips of a Priest Sept212008}
Posted By: MIISRAEL Bride
Friday, April 15th 2016 at 8:59AM
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