My lovers' eyes rival the skies
His smile warm like the sun
When he holds me tight there are no lies
And I know he is my one.
His laugh and grin, they are my sin
No holy ghost as fair
With a touch on my skin he pulled me in
And breathed fire into the air
My sweet beast who carries me
Through clouds and to the stars
He kisses my eyes and now I see
This moment here is ours
Lord of all hear my plea
Let him always be with me.
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