For i am Achish from the land of peace and,
I need your bow to know my way.
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The exodus of my life is to meet your love,
And your bedroom’s blues brightens my face.I have the chronicles of my life with the sunshine and,I will meet you with the palms of my heart;For your proverbs makes me grow up daily.Denise!The revelation of your estacy fills my mind;And the blossom of your love is all around me,But in nakedness i will beg to…
To be carnall minded is dead!
And with understanding and discerning to crown your love,For yesterday is gone too soon.
Can you tie the wild ox in the furrow with ropes? ! !
Because the sound of the trumpet is blowing from the east,And you have to be prepared for war!
Love is not a decision,
Love makes the blind see and,The deaf speak;Linda, you are all that i have.From the land of sweets to the land of romance,From all that we share in common;Love is really not a decision.
I am sick lying on your hospital bed,
Because this is the only time that you can see my nakedness!For this sickness had made it possible.Sickness, oh sickness! !Sickness had made it possible for you to see my nakedness;If not, you can’t even smell my sight at anytime.
I have found her! !
But before she came to me,I first saw her through my window.Weighty and powerful!Readiness is her love to satisfy my muse;And like Emes my neighbour who is yielding to the lusts of the flesh,Bit i do have great news for you my sweet one.