Poetry

the glory of a lady

· Steve Robison

touching my deepest heart
blood flows through my veins
forever gentle breezes
forever quenching rains

today's longing reason
the essence of my desire
flowing, glorious beauty
flowing, passionate fire

divinely loving, alive
reaching my very soul
she fills me in her essence
her loving touch consoles

she is every sacred woman
moving my willing hand
nature's glorious union
a woman and a man

touching my deepest soul
your love flows through my veins
forever gentle breezes
forever quenching rains