His Love
Hi love
Your love cushions my heart like a soft pillows
Thought of him are like colorful gems held like a rainbow in my hands
AS I cuddle in his arms he holds me down to earth.
Because of you my heart sours to the sky.
Your heart is compassionate
Your hands glide gently over the wrinkles of my wrinkly soul
You drag me by my hand on your wild adventures
You are a gracious kind gentleman gentleman
You are perfect in every way.
Love sonnet
Copyright © Heather Brearley | Year Posted 2020
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