Be Still My Heart
Quietly I gaze towards my love,
though she lays beside me,
I'm trapped in this wonder and
know.....
Her eyelashes,
Her skin,
Her lips,
Her hair,
Her mouth,
to not have mornings view
would be death to thy heart.
Not for a minute,
nor for second shall I take for
granted thoughts of life again.
Sunlight moves across and lays
upon a second soul,
Showing arms clinched
together,
Our heart is still,
as one.
Copyright © Ryan Jackson | Year Posted 2013
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