DEVOTION
His hands caress
to the beat of my heart
to the want of my desire

and i can think of only one emotion,
Devotion

His lips to mine
kiss a sweet refrain
wash over me like gentle rain

when two are one, devotion persists
only love exists

His arms strongly embrace
as i gaze at his face
my heart picks up pace

i moan soft and low
then just let go

i must protect and hold
treasure of priceless gold
never too young
and never too old
as He commands time to stop
and i see forever unfold

--CRONIN DETZZ


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DEVOTION
written June 23, 2004
Cronin Detzz


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