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Spice in My Blood

You're spice in my blood on a crisp winter day.

You're honey in my bones when you've returned from far away.

My heart is a book of red pages,

love-dripped for you with memories past,

and visions future, as we venture o'er the ages.

You're the fire in my camp in the dark of night.

You're north on my compass, my soul's delight.

My eyes are diamonds rare,

a look seen by no one else,

for only you can my heart be bare.

You're that spice in my blood always and forever.

Again and again I awake to God-given treasure.

I have my someone and my someone has me.

You're my home, here or there, near or far,

no matter where we be.