Why do I want to love you?
Why do I always crave to utter my passion?
Does my well ever dwindle?
Does my heart ever rest?
Would this love die?
Would my affection disgust?
The questions of my mind, overwhelm my heart. For it was only thought to love
Not thought to measure the physical or speech patterns.
Not thought to scrutinize family trees and withered leaves
Not to size up the perfect match for lovers looks
But to look beyond, far beyond skin deep...looking past flesh and bone, blood and tissue
Just gazing at the soul, the embodiment of beginnings, the life of love.
"As my soul lives", many say tying their birthright to the weak arm of flesh
So I confess, as my God lives in you, and abides in you, only then will my love endure...
For my commitment runs deeper than rivers, deeper than seas...it grinds and rocks the very core of all foundations.
These words will only have true meaning in days shared together by covenant. When we both would have given up the right to be 2 in love but to be 1 in bond
My words this day are true to you, take my hand, and rest assure they will be more meaningful to you.
As we share true love, his love, being "our love"
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""As my soul lives", many say tying their birthright to the weak arm of flesh
So I confess, as my God lives in you, and abides in you, only then will my love endure...
For my commitment runs deeper than rivers, deeper than seas...it grinds and rocks the very core of all foundations.
These words will only have true meaning in days shared together by covenant. When we both would have given up the right to be 2 in love but to be 1 in bond
My words this day are true to you, take my hand, and rest assure they will be more meaningful to you.
As we share true love, his love, being "our love"
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