A Kiss On The Nose

If I could paint my love it would be in colors never seen with mortal eyes.

Song of Solomon 1:2
Kiss me and kiss me again, for your love is sweeter than wine.

Oh if I could write my love it would be with words only eternity could penn.

If I could could speak my love my lips would speak tongues of angels and of men.

If I could dance my love,  my feet would never touch the floor.

Aching to express my love, but how can I?  I am mere mortal, no more.

The Creator who made us from the same clay,  thought and dream. Lives inside of me and groaning to hold captive this amazing love redeemed.

Begging me to explore, the heavens with the one my truest heart adores.

How can I keep such divine love to myself?  Every intrinsic fractal of my being is compelled…

To hold you in purity and peace.  To have you always mine to keep.

From now to eternity goes. Oh the pleading of my soul. Just to kiss you on your sweet nose.

08/22/22

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