My Love, -Name-
Your skin glows like warm, silky milk chocolate,
blossoms better than a rose in the purest hope of spring.
My yearning heart rises to your comforting voice
and leaps like a kitten at the whisper of your name, -name-.
The evening ascends in on a great Blue Jay wing.
I am calmed by your presence that I carry into
the twilight of moonbeams and us holding each other hand-in-hand.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of
sadness, happiness, and joy that are mixed together.
As my mind wanders to my bank of memories, I remember
the times you were wild with passion.
In the hushed, I listen for the last chirp of the spring.
My heated heart leaps to my chest.
I wait in the crystal moonlight for you to show me your
secret place you say has beauty beyond imagination,
so that we may jump as one, heart to heart, in search of the
glorious times and the spiritual tree of love.
*Dedicated to the one with whom I fell inlove with...may you be blessed each day
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