Husband
Heartslove
no priest to speak the words
Only your heart & mine
Pledging surety & fidelity
No gilded rings
But my heart is surely bound to yours;
a circle much purer than gold
Summer’s breeze our choir
Moonlight
The incense of desire
To thee I pledge my troth
Sweet communion, the wine of your
kiss
It were always you I sought
Only you
Always you
Happy Birthday Sweetheart.
Always, All Ways
K
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