The Anatomy of the Soul
Lightly touching the lips sensing,
All the emotions as the heavens open,
Up and the angels sing,
To the music of the Gods.
As we sway to the nocturnal dance,
I look into your eyes searching,
For the doorway into your soul.
I sense your heart is intuned,
With the passion within your very soul.
It guides me home where you will,
Always find me waiting.
Hope is the one thing that,
Holds us together in the finality of love.
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