My Love, My Husband

In promises of winter end,  was our beginning.  My aching heart beats quicker at the mention of your name.  My soul longs for your touch.  The evening descends; on great owl wings.  I am calmed by your aromas; It carries me into the dawn;  and your eyes hold me as none before.  I am filled hoping I may be the desire of your heart.  As my lips fall upon yours, may you know you are my heart desire?  I look for the last gestures of winter end. I remember my husband,  our day we became as one.  Those years have passed us by,  I still remember that winter day; as it was yesterday. My feverish hand lifts to your face. that we may kiss as one.  We walk hand to hand as husband and wife. As We began our life a new, until my last dying breathe. I Love You.