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GG's Gems: Where Would King Solomon Be?
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I learn how to love. In your beauty how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no one sees you. But sometimes I do and that sight becomes this art. Where Would King Solomon Be? If King David had said, "NO! No sin would they share. Happy would be Uriah. And Solomon would not be. View my complete profile. FOR YOU My Blog. My Bruce Springsteen Live Collection.
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GG's Gems: I Sigh
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I learn how to love. In your beauty how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no one sees you. But sometimes I do and that sight becomes this art. Your scent healed my hushed desire. Awkward mouths finding forgotten kisses. Tasting your whispers I sigh. View my complete profile. FOR YOU My Blog. My Bruce Springsteen Live Collection.
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GG's Gems: Ravish Me Valentine
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I learn how to love. In your beauty how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no one sees you. But sometimes I do and that sight becomes this art. I am quivering here alone,. Since we last hid and met. With twenty three words spoken,. I am ravished and I am set. I want to be with you this moment,. And forever in paradise. But just to have one evening with you,. Would be oh so nice. This world would never condone,. What I am feeling deep inside. I am doomed to be an outcast. FOR YOU My Blog.
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GG's Gems: Passion's Scent
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I learn how to love. In your beauty how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no one sees you. But sometimes I do and that sight becomes this art. I speak of love with but a sigh,. Faith from above, no reason why. You flow with grace, and touch my soul,. I touch your face, you make me whole. I'm born again inside of You,. Passion's scent with hope anew. I speak of love with but a sigh,. Faith from above, no reason why. View my complete profile. FOR YOU My Blog.
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GG's Gems: Love Becomes Art
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I learn how to love. In your beauty how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no one sees you. But sometimes I do and that sight becomes this art. View my complete profile. FOR YOU My Blog. My Bruce Springsteen Live Collection.
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GG's Gems: Black Tears
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I learn how to love. In your beauty how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no one sees you. But sometimes I do and that sight becomes this art. Shadows no other can see. Your face. Is c. That can never be given it's place. Missing and I so need Love's grace. On my pillow so faint. making me cry. Over run me, they are asking me, "Why? Shows the heart that you drew on the mirror. Stolen because I refused to see clearer. Shadows no other can see. Your face. Is c. View my complete profile.
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Gina's Other Treasures
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All I Ask of You Sorry.
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GG's Gems: Be Still My Soul
http://ggsgems.blogspot.com/2008/08/be-still-my-soul.html
I learn how to love. In your beauty how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no one sees you. But sometimes I do and that sight becomes this art. Be Still My Soul. Be still my soul as I hide my love inside. Don’t beat my heart, don’t show the tears I’ve cried. Spirits again hurled into this world of pain. To live without you would be living life in vain. How will you know that I'm the one you've lost. You vowed to find me no matter what the cost. My blood it burns for I know that you are near.
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GG's Gems: The Apple of My Eye
http://ggsgems.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-king-david-were-here-oh-what-would-i.html
I learn how to love. In your beauty how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no one sees you. But sometimes I do and that sight becomes this art. The Apple of My Eye. If King David were here oh what would I do? I'd act like Bathsheba and give him a bath to view. I'd let down my hair and let him touch my breast. I'd do all that he commanded, I'd lay upon his chest. I'd say, "Oh David, Baby, please write for me a psalm. You speak to me like no other, you make my spirit calm.". FOR YOU My Blog.
