He Touches Me
He touches me in mysterious ways
Only my heart can understand.
The feelings he evokes when his eyes meet mine
Are almost more than I can stand.
He gently breathes, I close my eyes
And feel his love flow softly over me
Like a babbling brook, winding its way
Through the forest;
An endless stream to the sea.
The stars in the sky spell out his name,
As the clouds come racing in
To hold him closer;
As if even they,
Can not be without him.
He only has to speak my name
And my fragile heart skips a beat
And as his tender words are uttered,
All my doubts and troubled fears
Are put to sleep.
He touches me and I'm filled
With the most warm and wondrous light
It's as if before him, I was just as dark
As the dead of the longest night.
Just to gaze into his eyes
And feel his heart beat with mine,
It's all I'll ever, ever ask until the end of time!
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Only my heart can understand.
The feelings he evokes when his eyes meet mine
Are almost more than I can stand.
He gently breathes, I close my eyes
And feel his love flow softly over me
Like a babbling brook, winding its way
Through the forest;
An endless stream to the sea.
The stars in the sky spell out his name,
As the clouds come racing in
To hold him closer;
As if even they,
Can not be without him.
He only has to speak my name
And my fragile heart skips a beat
And as his tender words are uttered,
All my doubts and troubled fears
Are put to sleep.
He touches me and I'm filled
With the most warm and wondrous light
It's as if before him, I was just as dark
As the dead of the longest night.
Just to gaze into his eyes
And feel his heart beat with mine,
It's all I'll ever, ever ask until the end of time!
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A Picture Of Us
Through my words of poetry,
I want to paint, A Picture Of Us
Heartfelt meaningful words,
I'll paint my mood, in shades of warm passion.
As I begin to write,
I paint my soul, to be one with only you
Sentences begin to grow,
I paint my heart, with your love so true.
Now is the time, that I sketch
My lips, gently kissing you
I can't forget to paint Your arm's,
wrapped around my waist.
Oh perfection, keep your hand there, I won't erase
Slowly, I'll draw my hand, to wipe away your tears
Holding and comforting you, while quelling, all your fears.
So much joy in painting, our silhouettes, darker here then light
Kissing and holding, one another, so very tight
Writing now, my sincere love, deeply in your heart.
Chewing the eraser, so you my love, will never part
How about a word, of the shining stars, up in the sky
Their brilliance, draws the warm sparkle, right through your eye.
This painting, almost done, so perfect, beautiful, and fine
The finishing touch, is drawing you close, making you mine
Completion at last, I paint this picture, of you and me
Two becoming one, sharing devoted love, through eternity.
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