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Shirley

To all who have ever loved










Flowers for my love







Hearts


Love is as old as creation..all the world loves the lover...
there is no greater emotion than to love and to be loved...
Songs, poetry and stories have endlessly
been written about the lover.
What a lasting topic for the avid writer...and...the Writer's Haven.

To My Lover:

I'm writing this love song to Jesus
a love song so endearing and sweet.
I'm writing a love song to Jesus,
He fulfills my every need.

I dream every night of my Lover,
I long for the touch of His hand.
I long for a smile from my Jesus
To tell me that He understands.

Oh, I want to be held by my Lover.
Beneath His dear wing shall I stay.
I thrill to the touch of His fingers
To guide me thru life's weary way.

I want to be blessed by my Lover,
I tremble with love when He's near.
I love the sweet Name of Christ Jesus.
The Name that casts out all fear.

I love the sweet lips of my Lover
They whisper, "I love you, my Bride".
I search the kind eyes of my Jesus
Where mercy and love there abide.

I love the feet of my Saviour,
That tread down to Calvary.
I love the nailprints that scar them,
For they gave life eternal to me.

I love the dear body of Jesus,
That bore for me misery and pain,
And I drink of the blood of my Lover,
For me He was tortured and slain.

I want to live always for Jesus.
He's dearer to me than is life.
But I'd gladly die for my Lover,
I know He would surely be nigh.

Oh, I want to be married to Jesus,
To live as His Bride ever more.
I want to always be near Him,
And rest on that beautiful shore.

So, this is my love song to Jesus,
My lover-so dear and so sweet.
I'm writing this love song to Jesus,
He fulfills my every need.

By Shirley Kotsanos










My Mother, who was the love of my life

Mother's poem to her Lover..

I want to stay, close by Your side.
You're the dear Lord, who for me died.
To hear your gentle voice so sweet,
Your song of love to me repeat.

Lord, let me walk close by your side,
And always in Your love abide.
Won't You take me by the hand,
And lead me to the Promised Land.

Your love is dearer far to me,
Than all this world could ever be.
It made You tread the lonely way,
That leads me on to endless day.

If I will stay close by Your side,
And ever in Your will abide,
Some day You'll take me over there,
That blessed home with You to share.

I want to stay close by His side,
There with my Lover ere to abide.
About Me:

Born-again Christian
Mother of three
Religion - Apostolic
Writer, teacher, grandmother
SHIRLEY'S PAGE OF ROMANCE!