Loves Clock

                                      Love’s Clock

Can love be measured by the tick of time?  Seconds of unity, minutes of lost, hours
of memories, days lost,  years past by.  As the tick and tock continues, love’s currents run; through a passage not measured by minute nor become dry as years pass.  It’s waves raves through our blood.  The elements replish our kindered souls.  The rays of light awaken our senses.  It’s your eyes that grab my heart, you touch that alters my footing, it has and always been your kiss that imprisons my enenity.