Gracing
my days with a light
That shines brighter than
All of the stars in the Heavens above.
Wearing my heart on her delicate
Fingertips, soft with the feel
Of a white satin glove.
Bearing my soul to the world
All around. Meekly confessing
As though it were sin.
Then loudly professing an unbounded
Passion, blatantly crying the
State I am in.
You are the passion.
You are the reason.
You bring me joy on the wings of a dove.
You fill each day and
Comfort my nights with
Your bountiful favor.
My lady…..my love.
Lulu Storefront: http://www.lulu.com/dsmartin
Amazon Author's Page: http://www.amazon.com/Dennis-S-Martin/e/B004SXY4LG/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1394055582&sr=1-2-ent
That shines brighter than
All of the stars in the Heavens above.
Wearing my heart on her delicate
Fingertips, soft with the feel
Of a white satin glove.
Bearing my soul to the world
All around. Meekly confessing
As though it were sin.
Then loudly professing an unbounded
Passion, blatantly crying the
State I am in.
You are the passion.
You are the reason.
You bring me joy on the wings of a dove.
You fill each day and
Comfort my nights with
Your bountiful favor.
My lady…..my love.
Lulu Storefront: http://www.lulu.com/dsmartin
Amazon Author's Page: http://www.amazon.com/Dennis-S-Martin/e/B004SXY4LG/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1394055582&sr=1-2-ent
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