divine postman: we hold hands and then we let go. i wanna kiss you close but choose to push you away

geraldine: we both stubborn never wanting to be vulnerable

divine postman: im starting to think that darling i need thee, i wanna move closer now that i’m bolder

geraldine: nourish me with those eternal springs of divine beauty

divine postman: the tongue is more dangerous than weapons of mass destruction

geraldine: it kills more readily and once not tamed it is beyond the reach of its owner

divine postman: we can never suppress our feelings for too long, all that is in the heart will sprout to life

geraldine: you have to keep moving and hope that everything will turn out just fine; we only begin to love when we learn to let go

divine postman: honey i will sing of this great love