I remembered you wanted to see the clouds
for they are the eternal hosts of angels;
now I realize
they could be the special reason
for all your acts of gentleness.
Too often I long to unite with your fancies,
but …
Category: Love
A sense of fullness saturates my being
as the thought of you caresses my spirit;
it seems a mystical off season gallery of masterpieces
suddenly unfolds spellbinding
every soul within its inspirational
range.
it’s the first morning beside
you…
it’s …
If I had to paint a picture
What would it be?
A Life full of happiness or a life just in vain
Is it a picture of me having my first bike ride?
Or an imagination of you being my bride?