It started with a touch.
Gentle like the whisper of an early spring.
Flowing thru my outer barrier,
and entering into my whole being.
Taking me and my breath.
Mending the broken pieces.
The soft glow growing into a fire of passion.
Thundering like a storm into a fiery night sky.
It builds and escapes me.
It's real and it's there.
The puzzles finally been completed after all the years
and the emptiness gone.
I worship you and all that is you.
The true love that molded me,
and started my life again.
I am yours.
Always and forever.
Your love is a gift from God.
A part of me that will never fade away.