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My eyes behold fleshly gold
Love in her soul has made me whole
Heavens her heart, love runs through her veins
Passion her language, agapes her name
How intense a kiss of passion so rare
Her lips as soft as a brush of cool air
The grasp of her eyes hold tighter than fingers
From the hands of a child to his mother when he needs her
Essence her motion, by grace does she move
By life is she love, by love is she true
By the Son is she perfect, by mystery complete
Made whole by her union joined in with me
Her love a light in the darkness of hate
If placed upon Satan he'd repent for his state
Her love is life her life my life one flesh my wife
Michela my wife

Written by Anthony Allen


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