My Love,how I love you.
I love you with the words that have yet to be created.
My passion is not seen with the eyes,
like the wind,you see it not,
but the evidence is there in how it flows.
Strong or gentle I feel it's gale.
My body aches for you
to feel your firm and comforting arms
surrounding me being
a barricade against this
cynical world.
Loving me
even when I feel unlovable.
Being the sunshine
to give warmth to my broken and cold heart.
In my child like fear and tears,
I gave my only offering...
my heart.
And in that covenant
you made me a promise
to stay the course,
no matter
the waters we would have to pass through
or
the fires we would walk through,
you would be there.
I love you My Love
and I love you true.
Thank you for loving me
through and through
and through.