His Love - Written 10-2-11

His love is like a rainbow.. No. It is not gay. It's beautiful, It fill's my heart after each storm and cloudy day. I forget what angered me. I forget what caused me to cry. His love.. His love enfolds me. Holding me, not letting me go. Tightly. I feel the warmth of his word's and the joy of his thought's. I will never leave his love, It's my oxygen, It's my prayer. I wonder, can they see his love in me. My glowing body, gleaming eye's. Those daydreaming moment's, and timeless smiles. The wings on my back, The power in my mind. That happy strut in my walk, and the confidence in my words. The joy in my actions I appreciate his love... His love is like snow.. No. It is not cold. It's everywhere, It cover's my body with sensation. Melting onto my skin. His love.. His love forever owns me. It has unlocked my heart and, I've given him the only key. For I love him. I love his love of me. I love him. I wonder, can they see his love on me. Trickling down my body, Protecting me. The comfort that I have, I have only with him. The connection with my pores, He keep's my skin moist. No stress. No worries. I appreciate his love. His love is all mines. All mines to keep.