James Edward Lee Sr. Poet Lyric

A SATCHEL OF MYRRH--

Beloved 
within me
 beneath me
 beautiful, the spirit moves 
soul lovingly. 
Absolutely.
 I'm your bride. 
Beautiful. Am I
I am to you?  Odor divine,
 my beloved , you are to me 
heavenly , a satcher of myrrh
 that lies between my breast

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Apple of my eye,
  fruitful fruit of my tree.
 You belong to me
 a tree of my wood. 
So my beloved,
 you're among the soft
Under Father's shadow, 
God and you great delight.
You are fruit 
so sweet to my taste
I can hardly wait, 
come darling embrace 
the heavenly taste heavenly a satchel of myrrh
 that lie between my breath.
I cherish you , my love close to my heart

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Cherished
internally I 
exquisite soul essense
Fondly, devotedly,
 I am your bride. 
Beautiful. Am I 
I am to you aroma, holy in kind 
my beloved, you are to me
 heavenly a sachet of myrrh.  
That lies between my breasts 
come embrace

8/7/26
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr

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