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The
Lingering Kiss
Jesus
kisses me atop my head
The anointing oil runs down
To permeate my being
Presencing Himself within and all around
He kisses my palms
Declaring that I am in His hands
Then He kneels to kiss my feet
The place in which He stands
Together we linger
Always side by side
With the remembrance of His kisses
For a journey far and wide
by
Linda Seres
poeticadventures@hotmail.com
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