True Love
I can feel him, when I close my eyes, for his heart speaks to me. In his poetry, in his rhyme, in his song, in my mind. Like a beautiful flower beginning to bloom for the first time, is how deeply I want to love him, unconditionally, inside and out, no restrictions, no limits. His words embrace me like heaven's clouds, his voice caresses me, so tender like a first kiss, ever so carefully, sincere and secure. He fills my day with joy with just the slightest thought of him, I am overwhelmed with emotion, I desire him, I admire him, I love him. He does not know the power he possesses, for he dwells in humility, kindness and positivity. He uplifts me. Such a gentleman is he, he protects my heart with honor. So freely he shares his world with me I know not of loneliness but of love and tranquility. He will never understand the magnitude of his influence in my life because he doesn't look for praise or recognition. He just is and he just does, has always been and always was my first