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Christina Divine
Late into the night
Came forth Christina Divine,
I read my love poems to her,
Such sweetness before valentine,
For her my soul began to stir...
Her long dark raven hair,
Shined like the midnight sun,
Dark eyes bewitching me,
A good witch her work be done.
For Christina's love will set me free...
It's all so easy to fall for her,
Her laying on of tender hands,
Will catch me from the free fall
Of my fragile house built upon sand,
With Christina, love conquers all...
Come again tonight and hold me,
Enclosing me in your angelic wings,
Sing my songs to me so easily,
Childhood laughter she will bring,
Christina, come to me and love me...
