
Sweet ambrosia of the tongue not only. IF the words I Love You the ambrosia thy speak let not it be by mere words thy preach. I L ove you, I am loyal to you O ur mutual attraction of the Spiritual V ine it be, blessed and holy covenant for E ternity Y ears of endurance and of tears O nly you are my cure U ntil there be no sunrise for me, you are my home, my beloved sanctuary. ©PSA 27/4/22
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