Don't you wanna end up with this mister? Ah. He is just being nice with his kisses and he. Thinks you're not one of the smart ones say it sexy. Doesn't seem like you want that kind of honey, honey.
Parch'd of words, parch'd of lauds,. Lorn and tyned fro my wame -. 'Seech I more perforce indeed:. Lap I of thee:, Thou art want.. With dulcet gust thine floret,.
R: My eyes hold the eventide,. Thro' which I 'hold naught else. But the raven;. Sleep my dearest ones -. Mind not the palling velvet darkness. LK: Albeit behind the eyes thou hast.
LK: "Be my kin free fro varnal sin,. Bridle the thoughts of thy Master.". R: "There hath past away a glore fro the Earth;. A glore that in the hearts and minds of men,.
Thou dawdl'd not bringing me fro Aether to Nether,. Still, duringly cling I on to this heather -. Dew-scented blossom: thou wast pristine,. The sweven of thee ne'er will I cede, my colleen..
"Be my kin free fro carnal sin,. Bridle the toughts of thy Master.". "There hath past away a glore fro the Earth;. A glore that in the hearts and minds of men,.
"E'er and anon, thence hither -. Yore of this glum gauntness.. Ye eavesdroppest to my plea -. Tarry not thy fealty!. . Stint this bereavement dear friend! -.
"Be my kin free fro carnal sin,. Bride the thoughts of Master.". . "There hath past away a glore fro the Earth;. A glore that in the hearts and minds of men,.
"Behold a jocund morn indeed! -. Sun on high - birds in sky.. Yonder the whist firth eathing,. Fro where a gale erranteth.". . "Ye beholdest but the shadow..
oh - my dearest; the sweet music in the ear -. albeit, daresay I, the lullaby of an everso dark sleep.. . my precious,. likest thou what emergeth yon the distant?.
Come in out of the rain thou sayest -. but thou ne'er stept'st aside;. And I am trapp'd - A distance there is.... None, save me and the bodkin - pitter-patter on the roof;.
You must remember this. A kiss is still a kiss. A sigh is just a sigh. The fundamental things apply. As time goes by. . And when two lovers woo. They still say I love you.
I see her as a little girl. Hiding in her room. She takes another bath. And she sprays her mama's perfume. To try to wipe away. The scent he left behind.
Lord, I'm really glad you're here.. I hope you feel the same when you see all my fear,. and how I fail.. I fall sometimes.. It's hard to walk in sinking sand..
Lord, I'm really glad you're here.. I hope you feel the same when you see all my fear,. and how I fail.. I fall sometimes.. It's hard to walk in sinking sand..
Anywhere with Jesus I can safely go. Anywhere He leads me in this world below. Anywhere without Him dearest joy would fade. Anywhere with Jesus I am not afraid.