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47. The Nile
He whispered in my ears the sound of rain
A feeling I never felt with any man
I have been there and done that
But when it came to him, I was inexperienced
Adamant to prove a point with my intellect
I ranted while he sat back to listen
Not shout, ridicule or demean
But only to listen
Once I ran out of air
He gently stood up
Took me in his arms and embraced me
The rain showered with vigilant hiccups
But he held me tighter, breaking it all apart
He is similar to no man I‟ve been with
For he caressed my spirit and soul
Not my body and mind
And just like the Nile, he flooded me
He flooded me with his Holy Spirit
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