She flows as the wind
Gently caressing
My skin, my heart, my essence
Enlivened
In unspeakable passion
I am incinerated
Only my ashes remain
Awakened from the dream
In her soft and wise words
My everpresent angel
Life is color
Seen through her eyes
Life is joy
Felt through her heart
Life is truth
Known through her Light
Life, wonder, loveliness
In the presence of my angel
She flows in the winds
Touching
Knowing
Living
As one
a touch of soft skin
your lips meeting mine
closing your eyes
look, see the sign
releasing the magic
crossing the line
surrendering all
come, let me dine
sparks of white light
exploding, divine
dance of two souls
mystics entwine
kneeling before you
expose now your shrine
most sacred demands
oh lover, be mine
Song of all the ages
Springs from brightened hearts
God’s greatest blessings
Delivered through His Son
What a miraculous day of joy
Flowing with bountiful gifts
As we raise our eyes before Him
And gaze at life’s perfection
Perfect children of God
Loving, pure and real
Rising in this moment
Smiling in the Light
Song of all the ages
Abides in brightened hearts
God’s wondrous blessings
Flowing in this moment true
from the window of my heart
my mind cries out to you
remembering joy, bliss, peace
and longing for moments more
your lines are in my thoughts
sweet caress again haunts me
wanting another healing touch
living for the hope of a kiss
the first instants when we met
forever etched in my soul’s mind
colors sprang to new heights
in the presence of our love
tears stream from open eyes
in the certainty of your return
remembering, gazing out the window
in front of which you once stood
only your fair and soft hand
fits so perfectly in mine
as my kind and gentle heart
waits patiently for yours
Wonderment of fragrant delight,
Blooming in the morning dew,
Indeed a dim prelude,
To a hint of beauty most true.
Waiting with effort in the garden,
Confidently smiling, I sip my tea.
Feigning calm and peace,
I wait anxiously for thee.
I stand as love approaches;
Pray for a smidgen of resolve;
Overwhelming art thine beauty;
This time, I dare not dissolve.
Accepting your hand, pale and fair,
Gently raise it to a waiting smile,
With boldness, brave a wish,
Ne’er return to solitude erstwhile.
Love’s essence burgeoning,
Touching two lives this day,
Leaving for just an instant,
I raise mine eyes and pray.
