The way our hands clasp perfectly, made by Him to fit
under His gaze, our meeting eyes, we must peacefully wait and sit.

The instant our lips come together all noise of the world remains silent,
our pacing hearts quicken together, deafening, muffling
a breeze swings in softly, calmly ruffling
his hair, as soft as the finest linen where we'll one day be wrapped up in each others arms.
I could read your darling face with enjoyment
as if it were like the sweetest of all psalms

The way you speak enchants me,
Gods love spills from your heart
and although it's not yet been forever
I know our souls will never part.