JUST TO HEAR YOUR VICE

FROM YOUR LIPS TO MY EARS 
A VOICE AS SWEET AS THE NIGHTINGALE 
WATERING MY HEART 
WITH THE SPRINGTIDE OF LOVE.

HOW CAN I RESIST SUCH BEAUTY,
MY KNEES SHAKING LIKE A LEAF 
WITH THE TOUCH OF YOUR SOFT HANDS
CARESSING MY QUIVERING FLESH.

SING TO MY HEART 
MY  MELODIOUS ANGEL,
THOU ART THE FAIREST OF GOD’S GARDEN,
HEAVEN HAS SENT YOU MY WAY
AND I AM HUMBLED IN YOUR PRESENCE.

MY BROKENNESS ARE HEALED,
THE FEARS OF YESTERDAY ARE FORGOTTEN,
AND BY THE SOUND OF YOUR VOICE
MY SPIRIT IS RENEWED,
MY SOUL COMES ALIVE.

WILFORD BARKERS.