My Love

My Love

Your skin glows like the strawberry, blossoms passionate as the
marigold in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your voice of angels and leaps like a
kitten at the whisper  of your name. The evening floats in on the
great robin wing. I am comforted by your ring that I carry into the
twilight of lovebeams and hold next to my heart.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of sadness.
As the rain falls from the heavens, it reminds me of your love.
In the quiet, I listen for the last beating heart of the day.
My heated heart leaps to my throat. I wait in the moonlight
for your secret so that we may be together as one,
heart to heart, in search of the magnificent blue and
mystical passion of love. I love you.