By Cynthia Pace August 6, 2010 |
Come My Beloved ...
Let's lie down on a bed of flowers
and wrap ourselves in a cover of stars.
Feel the night breeze as she blows the tree boughs ...
Sending the sweet fragrances of the garden
through our waking dreams...
Let us fill our spirits with Heaven's music
and embrace the magic of the moment ...
Giving and taking Love's Kisses
while golden moonbeams dance across our vision...
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