Warmth

April 26, 2007

There are times that I feel so warm in your love that it warms the whole room. It's fifty degrees outside; I have the windows open wide, and yet it's still warm in here. The love I feel for you is beyond measure, without limit, bounding, alive, growing, present...

Touched by the waves
Of a magic carpet ride
Filled in the bliss
Of the warmth of your touch

In an instant, transformed
In a moment, love born
Passion flows from heart to mind
Fire burns two souls divine

And the softness that you share
Leaves me open to the air
Breezes through an open window
Light of love through darkest night

Our love will surely live forever. I love you.

Type: Poetry

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