A Love Without Sin
From the curly black hair of your crown
To the tender sole of your feet
A stare I can't capture
A touch I can't grasp
a kiss I can't ignore
a feeling that numbs my heart
a ritual God has given to me
A Love Without Sin
Copyright © Alesha Roche | Year Posted 2010
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