The eternal grace of love

Which direction shall I tally the throws of my words that I might embark upon the consensus of your very heart?  Would my words cast better into the harmonious light, that which the joys of the heart freely and passionately know, that which would give seed, soon to its growing fullness, as it blossoms in its sweet and fragrant delights, words I will give to your heart? Shall my words touch loves very sweetness, wanting only to cause your very heart to flutter, for I know, that to make your heart flutter with the sweetness of love, shall make your heart flutter with the very joy of all creation.

Oh, to words that sew our hearts as one.  Yes it is love which seeks your good.  But dare does my heart know as well that in friendship does our companionship grow. How words dwelt amongst friends know only of the truth of love. Love truly knows the passionate depths known only to the heart, but the passionate depths of the heart shared in the love between the hearts of two friends, in all the passionate depths of their love, is at the very core, that of which is the love shared between friends.

How I know, to walk with you through Autumns leaf strewn walkways, encompassing all the brilliance of such colors that is of the very grace of creation. It is as to walk together with you through time eternal.  As we walk hand in hand, in all our lives, as our love knows, we are as one with all creation.  How our love, our love that is deep as all life, all the love we've shared as one heart, how it is that we are imbued in all the fullness of the eternal brilliance of the very fall colors that is part of, and that we are part of, that which is the very grace of all of God's creation.