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HE SWEETEST HEART

      

It is hers, who can doubt it?

With her voice's pure gracing,

and touch so fair, enticing,

Romance's heart, budding, delicate,

     we cannot be more closely entwined;

     two hearts that are completely combined.



Of this love, what will become?

I cannot forget her face!

I find her every place;

complete love, though just begun.

     It was so simple to confess;

     my soul aches for her kiss.



My very clothing on my skin

like her embrace, warm, tender, pure,

protective, inspiring, none truer --

her love dwells deep within.

     Ahh, no matter where I go

     her boundless love I know!



Love does not love without desires.

But my longings are not lust.

I burn for her love's trust,

To taste her luscious fires,

     mine and hers like hand-in-glove

     two lovers, yes, but one love.