To this, our parting kiss.
Beneath the trees
our last moments of bliss.
Our eyes a glaze as we did taste
sweet flavour of lips
and touch gentle waist.
Her words of love did soften my ear,
in tender voice
whispered: 'Be of good cheer,
for where I am going
the present God is
to which every moment and location
is His.
If our love be with Him and our love be true,
no doubt this God will return me to you'.
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