~The Spirit and the bride say, “Come”~
She looks for love in fragrant blooms
her perfumed man
within her nest
who lays her heart upon his chest
and loves her fresh
as petals upon dew
as feathers awakening dawn
within the eyes of cooing doves,
love blooms full within the fields
within his eyes no wilting
blooms the bud…
Reblogged this on Stephanie's Ninth Suitcase and commented:
Love poem from Jesus (by my mom 😊)
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:)… hoorah
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