My Beloved
Return, that I may look upon you once more
He was strong and dark, like the pillars of Lebanon.
She was gentle and light, like the doves of Carolina.
He was adorned in gold, like a temple
She was adorned with silver, like a shrine.
His walls were tall, and respectful
Her walls were thin, and graceful
His walls came down with honesty
Her walls came down with sincerity
His speech was electric which made him exciting.
Her touch was soft which made her inviting.
He gave up his pride, which made him humble.
She gave up her virginity, which made her pure.
Love has awoken and is beautiful!
About the Creator
Linda V Goldfischer
Teacher, Writer, Speaker, As an International Matchmaker & "Love" Coach; I help couples find ROMANCE. But more importantly: I’ve been there to inspire and encourage singles to get back out there and start dating,
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