Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Love Poem

MY SAVIOR OF LOVE

written by Nina Womack (c) 2007

Sprinkle me with your holy water as I delightfully scream out for more.

Make me want to serve you like I was Mary Magdalene, the whore.

Heal my wounds with sweet, medicinal words and soft, gentle kisses to ease the pain.

Shower me with Agape love and I'll shower you the same.

Lead me and guide me patiently with the wisdom of a noble king.

Ignite the fire between us that would make the angels sing.

Now, enter into my warm, secret chambers

Then throw away the lock and key.

Taste the precious nectar that flows slowly from inside of me.

Inhale my fragrant scent until the smell is permanently stamped in your brain,

Turning you deaf, dumb and blind to the sound or thought of another woman's name.

Take me to a higher plane

than this earthly realm we live.

Encourage me to send energy of love and to always forgive.

I confess I'm no perfect soul, a saint and sinner at the same time

But in the spirit of Yeshua, I'm filled with love, acceptance, and an open mind.

A virtuous woman in the making, being deconstructed and rebuilt from heaven above.

Waiting for salvation coming from my Savior of love.

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