if my lips were to pronounce your nameA Poem by m.s.early
If my lips were to pronounce your name, much sweeter they be
as the sweetness of kisses the Sun lays on each morning. Should the ears of those be softened wherein that sweet, sweet word pierces even hearts waxed, what joy is proclaimed! Concern not yourself, my love, with any waxed murmuring. The roar of hearts exploding having heard your name so sweet from my lips uplift our sacred union beyond the reach of mortal grasp. © 2017 m.s.early |
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