Her kiss is sweet,
Her embrace, plum pleasing.
Her smile is adorable,
Her way, simple, sensible...
Her toil is of passion,
Her bias is toward right action.
Her strength is my blessing,
Her vulnerability, my opportunity.
Her laugh is my joy.
Her love is my delight.
Her best gift to me, herself.
Her sweet spot—in my arms…
Her name—my darling Baby…
Her children arise up, and call her blessed;
Her husband also, and he praiseth her.
Proverbs 31:28
RevLDReedSr
I Owe Jesus
8/15/11
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