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How Our Lips Touched
She saw that I was weary and thirsty due to my diligent service unto others. She then lifted her glass of water towards me and said, "m'lord I beseech you to have a drink".

After having seven delightfully refreshing sips from her hands, I looked at her beautiful semblance, I bowed my head, and then said, "my honor and praise do I lay before your feet, milady".

Now, I find myself reminiscing how in that enchanted moment of splendor and beauty, our lips touched and became one in a distinctly beautiful way.

'How Our Lips Touched'
© Valerio E. Soverano 2019