Teacher971: See the truth not the say
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- I am: 26 yr-old man seeking woman, 18-60
- Located in: Basse-terre, Guadeloupe, Caribbean
- Last online: Feb 20New Member
- Height: 5' 11" (180 cm)
- Body Type: Fit/Athletic
- Hair Color: Black
- Eye Color: Other
- Ethnicity: Mixed Race
- Education: High School
- Religion: Christian/Other
- Occupation: Political/Government
- Income: ---
- Smokes: Socially
- Drinks: Never
- Marital Status: In a Relationship
- Has kids: Yes, they are far away
- Wants kids: No Way
- Sign: Scorpio
More About Me
Simple, double simple. Martial art practitionner, Computer amateur, Communication skills,
More About my Match
I am the rose of Sharon,
And the lily of the valleys.
The Beloved
2 Like a lily among thorns,
So is my love among the daughters.
The Shulamite
3 Like an apple tree among the trees of the woods,
So is my beloved among the sons.
I sat down in his shade with great delight,
And his fruit was sweet to my taste.
The Shulamite to the Daughters of Jerusalem
4 He brought me to the banqueting house,
And his banner over me was love.
5 Sustain me with cakes of raisins,
Refresh me with apples,
For I am lovesick.
6 His left hand is under my head,
And his right hand embraces me.
7 I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem,
By the gazelles or by the does of the field,
Do not stir up nor awaken love
Until it pleases.
The Beloved’s Request
The Shulamite
8 The voice of my beloved!
Behold, he comes
Leaping upon the mountains,
Skipping upon the hills.
9 My beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag.
Behold, he stands behind our wall;
He is looking through the windows,
Gazing through the lattice.
10 My beloved spoke, and said to me:
“Rise up, my love, my fair one,
And come away.
11 For lo, the winter is past,
The rain is over and gone.
12 The flowers appear on the earth;
The time of singing has come,
And the voice of the turtledove
Is heard in our land.
13 The fig tree puts forth her green figs,
And the vines with the tender grapes
Give a good smell.
Rise up, my love, my fair one,
And come away!
Occupation
Journalist Who is this coming out of the wilderness Like pillars of smoke, Perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, With all the merchant’s fragrant powders? 7 Behold, it is Solomon’s couch, With sixty valiant men around it, Of the valiant of Isr
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