Your Love

May 14, 2010
Your love frees me
as a black-capped chickadee
flying high
into the morning sky.

Your love holds me
in the warm grasp
of your sweet comforting arms
so caring and strong.

Your love fights for me
when they say
that it isn't going to last
and we will break.

Your love shows for me
in the gentle way
that you look at me
with your pale green eyes.

Your love touches me
like the soft kiss
of a sweet spring breeze
caressing my skin.

Your love lives inside me
as every slow breath
and quiet, steady beat
of my heart.

Your love serenades me
everytime I hear your voice
whisper my name
just to say it.

Your love shines on me
like a million summer sunbeams
the night's darkness.

Your love call on me
when I'm falling into myself
feeling lost
and oh so confused.

You love saves me
when you kiss me and hold me close
to softly say,
"I love you."

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