You are the one revolving through

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You are the one revolving through the door.  You are the one with the shield.  

you are the one ready with the fruit I first gave you.

You have my best cut. 

You have the perfect deal.  

You deal me good cards.  You make me ready for warfare.

You set my heart  in its glaze.

You mic me.  You're micing me today. 
You're setting me on flame.  You're counting our dance moves. You're wooing my turn through.  You're beckoning my heart.  You're tickling y count. You're counting me for entry. You're putting your ear on beckoning.  You're lifting my woes.  You're keeping my king

My Return

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You are my underscore. And I'm taking good notes now.  You are doing me good.  You are being mine.  You are finding my thoughts. and the wings of my house are yours.

Then you will see and be radiant,
and your heart will thrill and rejoice;
Because the abundance of the sea
will be turned to you,
The wealth of the nations will come to you;
And you will bear good new of the praises of the Lord.

And I will glorify My glorious house.

Foreigners will build up your walls,
And their Kings will minister to you;

The glory of Lebanon will come to you;
To beautify the place of My sanctuary,
and I will make the place of my feet glorious.

I will make you an everlasting pride..

 

So much so my Love

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So much so.
All the way.
One true gush.
A night we could marry.

When we were magnified again.
The adoring dear so dear.

So that we can be beaming.

So we can feel it all again.
So that we can me made.

Opal night we kept riding way out to China Camp.
The mesmerize.
The pouch of the moon orange pink glow like Dali.
We were singing.

All the grain we carried gruff now gone.
All our throttle smooth.

You made me in time.

The night that was brilliant

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Today.

The things glowing and bowing down.
Because You are on our side.
The moon outrageous 
Right up on it. Orange.
Some wild and lucky moon.
Some impossible moon they said on the news.
and by the end of the night it was still sinking

But it was like all our worth back.
Like this night was anointed for our turn to catch
This last parting gaze.
So easy
The night so wanting us.
To keep going on our bikes.
To make it back in time.

Like we can make some magnify.
as if we could really be the hum that all the glory
of the night was motioning for.

Like we could make this defy 

That the moon had been waiting out for us
Still wildly unrolling.

All pink and promisey
Cooing so much that even Richmond looked like mana on the other side
Like a cake of candles you could never blow out

Then all the unnecessary details stopped.
Our mental fidgeting, our mental nowheres

We had to depart from the impossible places. the hold-ups. we tried to keep tossing around zagging through unloosening on our bikes. All the frail places were uncaught.