Your Devoted Loving Hands

Your devoted adoring Loving hands Shields the abyss with trance in utter bewilderment As every hand is first an apprentice That slaves beneath The Temple Of LOVE Your Loving hands have valor and daring to weave my sorrow into a sublime blanket of LOVE and tenderness Your Loving hands touching my face As a twin gentle rivulets, to the ballad it sings Like murmuring limpid charming reveries of past sweet remembrances With adoring bassinets of kisses As crimson lips, faithful, gaiety and felicitous As riveting colorful tender roses Sensual, aromatic, suffused with happiness Utterly rattling my soul as it engraves the headstone of the begotten LOVE poems My heart turned to effulgent roses it keeps opening , as the fragile glass door of my heart becomes very capricious inviting my LOVE to eternally dance in bliss under The Temple of your Loving hands Your glimmering adoring hands As rise of sun upon awe-inspiring morning As an inscrutable countenance of tenderness As the inception of life’s journey, melts in bliss ends with thee, enraptured by your melodies And now, unwittingly You’ve made me a LOVE Story A LOVE song of violets dream and my soul’s forgotten gleam longing for you, breathlessly indeed, you are the sacred holy secret of Lover’s hidden sanctuary No devote of gentle LOVE Ever display ostentatiously Every whim of the Beloved As I worship your Loving hands A maven of never ending kindness I adore you, I worship you for eternity in a merciful mirage, in a manner most graven, as my every reason of being gazing at your Loving hands perplexedly mesmerized by glittering romance of your heart Thy Loving hands, an opulence tender majesty an intimate treasure to surmise I trust in thy Loving hands They touch my heart so deeply to bloom and shelter the shadow of my LOVE, as abiding, faithful, Loving companion Thou art mine champion of excellence a lovely temperance of courageous inner strength and puissance with equal grace, elegance and aplomb utterly, a boundless queen of royalty crowned with gentleness and indulgence Thy adoring praising hands, The Temple Of Devotion Tucked under the wings of my LOVE A pilgrimage site sanctuary to refugee of fears wielded by the sword of tenderness As my impotent wisdom hath bowed In utmost respect to thy righteousness Innocence and purity How I admire the gallantry of thy spirit as unlocking key of wisdom to the stairway of tenderness as a serene journey upon majestic mount of Elysium Thy presence is the blossom of my heart I shalt recall thy gratitude As I am still yours, as I wast owned by Thou As thy Loving hands As circumference of bliss As a firmament accompanying a star As I am yours, Forever thine