WHENEVER I TOUCH YOU
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Feb 18, 1997To Ms S.M. Hall, upon her departure from me after our Valentines
loving .....Oh Sweet Lover of mine ....
Whenever I touch you,
May I be mindfull
To listen to you
And not to the inner workings of my own mind.
Oh teach me, my dearest lover,
To be that true consumate man,
Fully versed in the pleasing of you,
That I pray to be,
That I have declared myself to be
To you, and to myself.
Oh coach me, my darling maestra,
That I never fail you at all.
For your love is all encompassing perfect
In its execution,
And sweet to my heart and mind and body.My Missouri Angel
Holds me and kisses me.
Her caresses are the stuff of lovers' dreams.
Yea, many dream about
But will never have them.
Her embraces fill me with happiness
Unknown to the multitudes.
She is sublime in her love for me,
In the demonstrations thereof.
Therefore let me never fail her.Dearest heart,
True lover of mine,
When I touch you,
Please instruct me
That I lose not the way
Make me as perfect as I wish to be with you.
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