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Last night the scent of perfume filled the air
As my fingers slowly slid through her golden hair
I felt every curve down to her hips
As our bodies embrace I taste her sweet lips

She's my piece of heaven from her head to her toes
Her sexy little way gives me such sweet repose
I wait and watch in pure delight
As her sihouette flows in the dim candle light

She's the dream that came true, to her I shall give
A total commitment every day that I live
She's my lover and my soul mate for life
I thank God everyday for my beautiful wife!

PSA 16:6
The boundary lines have fallen for me in pleasant places; surely
I have a delightful inheritance.

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