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Apple core solid

With you were I without you now
so shallow deep the sound so loud
come hold me Jehovah
come hold me down
as I witness the end of your holy round.

As I hold you, I remeber tomorrow
as if it were yesterday
the way your head will arch to catch the sun
the way your lips start to say, "you are the only one
that could ever make me feel this way."

And when I'm in you
it's not only the 'being in you' that makes me smile
it's also your beautiful face, the way I love to see it,
without a care, just feeling, just receiving love
that's who you are to me
that smiling face that turns inside to be loved
I watch it like I watched that perfect blade of grass when I was a child,
"mother, look how it is"
see how she shines.

My apple core is solid
and my love for you is stoned
for you my love is stoned,
solid to the core.