My Love
By Nora Eason •
Your skin glows like a star,shinning in the night,
Blossoms sweetly as the rose,
in the purest hope of Spring.
My heart follows the sound of your sweet voice
and leaps like a frog at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a Big fluffy white cloud,
I am comforted by your scarf that I carry in my hand, into the twilight of moonbeams and hold next to my heart.
As My hand falls from My face,
I can't help, but to be reminded of your smile,
In the quiet, I listen for the last screech of the day.
My heated hands leap to my throat,
As I wait here in the moonlight for the signal that
lets me know you are near,
I can't help but shed a tear,when in the night I hear
you say the special words,that make two become as one,
And then hand in hand we go and live the life,
That the Good Lord gave us,
No longer searching for Love in all the wrong places,
As We look into each other's faces,
I Know That Your My One True Love.