-THE EPITOME OF LOVE-
The closest in her is the wind that embraces her;
Her eyes shrew visions of her inner beauty;
Basking in the covers of her Father's robe;
Coming together tween His agape love;
Caress me dear, come closer, come here;
Be ever touching, reaching up out your vessel;
Let the world know you ain't no type of lessen;
Alas! dear heart, mine love you are the epitome of love;
11/28/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
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