He takes my soul and guards it,
Fills it up with passion,
Gently polishing it,
With unconditional love no man has ever shown to it.
My soul feels fire growing within,
Knowing that and wanting more of his love,
Wishing that he will always cherish this tainted soul,
Will see me with value in ten, twenty, or
No!
My soul quavers at the thought not being with her soulkeeper.
The one who loves it, values it, and makes it whole.
- 10/4/14 MM