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Jesus Christ - The Last Kiss

I will write a message of love with my hot-wet tongue across your breast
I will look into the doves of your eyes when I come to rest
You are but the strongest adorning tree
I shelter my naked bosom beneath thee

You are but the sweetest wine that presses hard to my lips
Your body is but a feasting banquet of food that I relish
Like a stag you blaze and buck the night
Like a gazelle I bask in your eternal light

Your bed fruitful and spreading like a bountiful grazing flock
Milk and honey dripping in the kiss of myrrh, in the kiss of love
I faint with love and succumb into your arms
You are the dawn, the moon...the stars

I am but a bud waiting to blossom into a dawn of lush flowers
Waiting for your seed to deliver me high into your mounting tower
Even when I sleep my heart satiates with My Lords desire
To taste you again and again, my loving Messiah

The fragrance of perfume spreads with a passionate hunger,
Filling the sweet brute air with a sensual passion to humble
You are my salvation...and my loving key
I am faithful servant latch-opening...deliver into me.

Inspired by 'The Bible' Song of Songs 1:1-8

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