Monday, December 2, 2013

The Guard

Guarding the gates to heaven is a man,
Whose name is written in water and beauty is beyond compare.
His eyes are like the ocean,
His skin is soft and warm.
His hands are big and welcoming;
His voice is deep and caring.
He is a royal guard;
He is a soldier;
He is an angel;
He is my lover.  

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