Forgiven love

October 9, 2007
I can feel your scent lingering in my nose.
Your sweet warm breath caressing as a rose.
Your tender olive skin against mine,
The thought of your love so divine.
Gripping you closer, I fear to let go.
Holding me tighter, you let the love grow.
I ask of you to let this be out of love,
Telling me any other way is undreamed of.
Giving you my heart, just as it was meant to be given,
You cast away all my transgressions and I am finally forgiven.

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