Him

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His lips are soft, and his voice so soothing

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His lips are soft,
and his voice so soothing.
The whisper of love,
that I can't bear the thought of losing.

Hands on skin and eyes on eyes,
A tender kiss that tells no lies.
Blue glittering orbs and feather light touch,
a heart so full, love matters more than lust.

Him and his generous ways,
they give me hope for happy filled days.
Through tension and fear,
I know the sun will shine her warm, filling rays.

For the sun is a friend as long as he's here,
how can darkness exist if he wipes at my tears?
How could bitterness rule with a strong, handsome man,
who stands up for justice and God's precious, pure plan?

Him and his smiles,
they bring honest laughter.
For in his presence there is no concept of uncomfortable,
no boring, stifling 'ever after'.

What sweet nectar could I drink but the fountain of joy?
With him by my side I have no need to play coy,
for sweetness and kindness are clearer than day.

For with him? My happiness knows no grey.

Written in the 05/09/18

Written in the 05/09/18

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