In the
heat of making love Are we conceived,one out of Many loves,are we germinated But we are never loved by The ones who make the love It is an expression by the word Of the mouth.A departure from Its deep and true meaning. |
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Love
has one face,but many Faces are ascribed to it.The Giving of oneself to it expressed It more.Not the looking for Something in return,having Helped ere. |
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In
flesh form,transformed, In obedience to His father Teaching and showing practical Example.Love was nailed to A tree,with the gushing of Precious blood from His side.A Real expression of Love! Agape Love! |
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This poem had already been published in "THE SONG OF THE HEART",a publication of the international library of poetry.All rights to it is reserved. | ||||||
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