Your Love Poem by Terry Searcy

Your Love



Your lips are my bounty
And Your Heart my rescue
Shall I repent for my Love
Or hold my tongue for my desire
Or shall I say it is my truth
Will You bat Your eyes
Or look away in shame
I will declare my Love
And long for a taste of Your navel
And chase You in my dreams
And delivery You from harm
And win Your hand in battle to death
And only death shall depart us

Sunday, August 4, 2019
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