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Soothing Lies
I found long lost joy with the touch of thee,
I love the sound of thy voice hails my name,
In bed we let our sanity free,
with touch of thy hand I can feel the flame.;
Thee filled this love with thy beguiling psalm,
everytime you whisper sounds heaven's call,
I let my fate be written in thy palm.
But darling, why thy heart has key for all?;
I heard the names you tell in your sleep,
In your clothes I smelled different perfume.
Every night dear worries starts to creep,
will you be here with me in sacred room?;
I let myself believe thy soothing lies,
as you are the one who looked through my eyes.
© rabbi