YOUR LOVE, MY LOVE
Your love is the kind
that this woman has dreamed about
forever and is so much more…
You plumb the soul
for emotions, your thoughts, and you
spill them upon the page, just for me…
You give me your breath
every morn' in sighs that tell me your
desire revealed without restraint…
You caress me with your voice,
soothing my cares away with whispers
of gentle words upon my heart…
You share with me your every
dream no matter how small it may be
for you know each one is cherished…
You hold me in your arms
so closely, so warmly that it feels as if
we will soon become one body…
You kiss me with a passion
never felt, for it comes not only from
physical longing but from the soul…
You give me flowers and say
"I saw you in them and knew they were yours,"
and troubles melt in my smiles…
Your love is the kind
that this woman wants to hold fast to,
and can no longer live without…
My love, I'm yours…forever.
K.Tate Jacoby
Copyright July 20, 2010
YOUR LOVE, MY LOVE
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