Lay still my newly wedded wife.
Lay easy as you can.
For I know it is foreign for you to sleep with a man.
I am incomplete as a kitchen without a knife.
Without you as my wife.
As long as birds are allowed to fly under the infinite blue bubble.
I shall want you to be my wife.
Just like sweet honey comes from the bee and the fish swim in the seas.
I want you to be my wife.
When God chooses to no longer bless man to walk on this side of life.
I shall forever love you.
My wife
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