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  • it’s nite

    and the stars are present
    and the sheets
    they await my shout
    as we pull back the covers

    it does our hearts good
    to look across the room
    with for real glances
    knowing that the moment
    in minutes
    will make our hearts
    soar with splendor

    because all the nights alone
    spent sliding from the left
    to the center
    have come to an end

    and…

    they do not compare
    to this elevated moment
    to this nite
    where we both
    on bended knees
    with hearts full of gladness

    for His grace
    and His mercies
    and the passionate love making
    sure to come.

    i thank You
    my ultimate Lover
    for helping us
    to find the other
    binding us
    an “I” into a “we”
    as the lady and her lover, pull back the covers.

    “Like the finest apple tree in the orchard is my lover among other young men. I sit in his delightful shade and taste his delicious fruit.” Song of Songs 2:3 (NLT)

    Written by Angela Riddick, Poetic Mustard Seeds. All material posted by Poetic Mustard Seeds is protected by copyright.

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