If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. And if they don't, they never were.
Kahlil Gibran
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 " I [am] the rose of Sharon, [and] the lily of the valleys. As the lily among thorns, so [is] my love among the daughters. As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so [is] my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit [was] sweet to my taste. He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me [was] love. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I [am] sick of love. His left hand [is] under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me. I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, till he please. The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills. My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, shewing himself through the lattice. My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one
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You give me that special feeling
indescribable emotions in my heart
I thought I had felt it all before
but I was wrong, as wrong can be
you supersede all that went before
by a mile and much more
the rose of sharon you are to me
with aromatic perfumes and spices so rare
that have ensnared this man completely
within the pirouettes you perform exquisitely
with delicate touches that assail my soul inside
I am lost within your veiled smiles of love
as soft and tender as your touch
your kisses thrill me from head to toe
and I confess I'm yours forevermore
so hold my hand in yours with a gentle squeeze
and we will set the whole world on fire
Copyright by Peter Paton 2006
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Janet
the moment we see it's gentle hands reaching to us - to comfort and hold safely because Love gives all it has, to raise up goodness and destroy the shadows that blind the inner heart to all of the splendor that LOVE IS! And as the divine energy of ALL LIFE - no touch of loves divine purpose is ever forgotten in the souls of those who believe in its Eternal power. :) Good day dear friend.
This is soooo passionate and sentimental!!! I really like this one!!!
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Has been a long time since I visited your site, and tonight I find this gem. One cannot go wrong embracing the love taught to us, communicated to us through the wisdom and splendour of Solomon's Pen, in the Song of Solomon, who wrote of a two fold love. The first being the love of God for his people, and the second, the love between man and women. My Favourite book in the bible.
You have captured your essence of sweet bloom, dew of Rose of Sharon, ( Christ) and his love en masse you and your beloved.
Again, what a gem, and a pleasure to read you.
Am back again in AD for the winter here in OZ.
Love Ch'erie
Regis
Love Tinka
Gina
Love & Light,
Joseph
thanks for sharing this beautiful rose
love and peace
Susan
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D
eT
Birgit and Roger
((( Love, Dove )))
Paul;-)