Drink Of My Soul
Drink of the soul
and you will come to know
secrets that go untold
when this woman unfolds.
Drink deeply of the soul
where God's roses deeply grow
there for mans tender life
given freely by his souls wife.
Come drink of my soul
it taste of honeyed gold
only then will you truly know
the me I try not to show.
Debbie wagoner 8/5/09
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