I wake to the touch of a morning sun, Softly teasing my eyes - TopicsExpress



          

I wake to the touch of a morning sun, Softly teasing my eyes apart. I feel your arms tighten around Sealing yet another Non existent space... I turn around to face you Feeling blessed for the millionth time. I stare at your sleeping self Murmuring a silent prayer of thanks... At a dark dark time you were sent to me To shed some light on my weakening being. I held on tight to you secure hands As you pulled me out of a painful mess... I found the smile I thought I had lost I found love so serene and pure I found your eyes so full of care As it healed so well my bruised soul.. I kiss your brow slow and soft Anxious not to wake you up... Tears form spelling my love I see your eyes open up Just as a drop runs down my cheek I feel your hands brushing it off... That I know is the art of love I was gifted with And eternally crowned...
Posted on: Mon, 01 Dec 2014 15:31:42 +0000

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