she's like an angel in the morning
when she looks me in the eye and
folds her wings around me with
her restful holy sigh
and she shows me my heaven with
her garden waiting inside and I know
we will taste her fruit when we reap
what we sowed all through the night
and she takes me to all those lovely
places where she knows she'll blow
my mind
and she shows me she's my heaven
with her garden waiting inside
(c) JR. 2018
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