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When we were making love this evening,
I was praising God, in my mind,
that He has been healing us, giving us
more chances to kiss each other,
laugh together, understand one another.
When I am with you, looking into
your soft brown doe eyes,
I know that God didn’t make a
mistake with us. . . He is
cleaning us up, making us bright,
and He is happy to meet us
anywhere we are.
We taste His enthusiasm, His essence,
His presence when the blood of
our marriage is bold. Together,
we are everything and He is Lord.
(C) Edelweiss Meadows-Millstone
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Yes. I just wrote one for mine. You are blessed.
Thank you for reading my poem! Indeed, I am blessed–so very blessed???❤️
Beautiful poem.
Thanks so much!!
We taste His enthusiasm, His essence,
His presence when the blood of
our marriage is bold.
My favorite lines!
Thanks so much for reading my poem and for your encouraging comment!
Untitled does not suffer for having none…
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