My Love, Rachel
Your skin glows like the flower, blossoms fascinating as the rose in the purest hope of spring.
My yearning heart rises to your melodic voice and leaps like a rabbit at the whisper of your
The evening ascends in on a great sparrow wing.
I am calmed by your coat that I carry into the twilight of lovebeams and hold next to my
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of regret.
As my finger falls from my scarf, it reminds me of your warmth.
In the hushed, I listen for the last sound of the spring.
My heated gaze leaps to my skies. I wait in the crystal moonlight for your secret song so
that we may love as one, gaze to gaze, in search of the glorious bright and spiritual
threshold of love.