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Tuesday, December 8, 2009

beloved's cry...



Let Him kiss me with the kisses of His mouth- for your love is more delightful than wine.
Take me away with you- let us hurry! Let the king bring me into His chambers.

Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest is my LOVER among the young men.
I delight to sit on His shade, and His friut is sweet to my taste.

He has taken me to the banquet hall, and His banner over me is LOVE.

I belong to my LOVER and His desire is for me.

my LOVER is mine and I'am HIS...

getting closer than yesterday..