I am in love with you,
the very essence of my heart you hold in your hands.
I gave it to you as a whisper, a gift,
in torrential release from the prison, which held it.
I walk in vulnerability,
my heart aches for the caress of your words.
Words dear to me as jewels,
jewels formed from the elements.
Gathered from the sunlight, star bursts and clouds.
Without you all is cold and the sunlight is gone.
This is a very lovely poem. Nice job putting it together.
ReplyDeleteI agree a lovely poem excellently written and such a pleasure to read.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.
Very, very tender; you.I am loving each and every word.
ReplyDeleteI am so gratefull for your comments. To borrow a term from SarahA, comments on my babies. ;D
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