Elements of Her Love
When at dawn when I rise
I see her eyes and feel high
She’s my air, she’s my sky
And into her
I will fly
Giving all until I die
But until then,
Until that day
Like a kid in mud I will play
In her body that GOD made
From a breath into clay
And I’ll play and I’ll play
Until under clay I do lay
But until then,
I’ll admire
I’ll desire
She’ll inspire me to acquire
Things to make her smile, while my heart burns
For her like the sun’s fire
And with passion I’ll burn until [Death] is no liar
But until then,
I will adore
Her, and pursue her as my score
My body is hers and I’m her whore
And I will pour
Living waters deep into her soul
Until my end and forevermore
Because even death will not stop that…
Copyright © Marcus Thompson | Year Posted 2010
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