Love

Love.

It’s the slow rhythm beating from your heart

The echoing name that resounds through air

It’s the moving fingers trailing their way across

Making imprints on the sheets on which we lay.

It’s the foliage growing greener day by day

Inside the sinews of your heart.

The smile that spreads upon your lips

The legs that dance and sway their hips.

It’s the gladness you willingly embrace

And the falling flakes you want to catch

All revealing your brilliant secret

That perhaps you’ve finally found your match.

It’s the large rose you bring for me

And the tender way you say my name

It’s in the way you look at life

All of a sudden it’s an easy game!

Oh the giddy brilliance of love

It’s like catching likeness in God above. 

August 16, 2010 @ 5:41pm