Crème Della.
Torn the sky before my sight,
Seen, the break from darkest night,
Hold her tenderly for all that's right,
Licked by the lover of my delight.
North from the mountains baked in heat,
Come to the place where lovers meet,
Sharing the secrets and the hope we greet,
Carried by the love of our tired feet.
Called by honour in respect we place,
Brought to bear through time and space,
Fulfilling an oath of truth we'll trace,
In my minds eye I recall your face.
Reward will be known from this act,
The universe revolves where we react,
We rise to glory in a simple fact,
What we sow, is what we attract...!
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