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Towards love we will go to where it is soft 
to touch the perch on which he lays his heart 
perhaps I'll meet him in the Holy loft 
up on that place where lovers never part 
Beside his soul I'll hover still as tree 
without a sound to break the spell of love 
my eyes will speak of tender poetry 
to him, who woos me like a turtle dove 
I'll bellow out and sound like a kazoo 
and he will surely hear my mating call 
approaching from the heaven's oh so blue 
a paramour of beauty five feet tall 
I'll meet him in the sky so tender oft   
inside this dream of old impassioned soft*  

Inside this dream of old impassioned soft 
the beating of my wings against your chest 
we must arrive no matter what the cost 
inside this  Shangri-La of joy and bless 
To press my cheek against  your velvet crush 
and run my fingers through your ebon hair 
to whisper words of love until you blush 
beneath that sweet emollient moon so fair 
For when our souls begin to journey on 
to where the stars are shining their own light 
I'll be the luster that will heal your qualms 
and bring you to me like a shining knight 
when hour is shorn and we are born again  
we'll be together like, one last Amen*

We'll be together like one last Amen 
and live as dusk and dawn by ocean view  
we'll soar like angels in God's glistening den 
then you will know for sure that I love you 
we won't be needing food or clothes or  drink  
I'll be a Rose of Sharon in your hand 
inside this special place we'll seal the link 
forget the world out there, its simply grand 
when lovers meet beyond all space and time 
there is nowhere to go but deep inside 
when lovers love with pure hearts so Divine 
the bells of Notre Dame are on our side 
so let us be the ether of loves waft,   
towards love we will go to where its soft.

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