Diamonds and dinners don’t captivate my soul,

or words and grand gestures,

As your desire to fly free does.

 

 

No it’s the silence of your soul speak,

The glimmer of heart in your eyes,

The passion of intent and warmth in your hands protecting mine,

That stops my breath and steals my moment.

 

 

5 star dinners and romantic breaks don’t hold my soul in awe

The way your knowing the birdsong and flower blooms does

and where the wind sounds the most like whispers through the trees

Or where the pine scents and honeysuckle perfume the breeze.

 

 

No, it’s the man who you are,

In every action and heartfelt embrace.

 

 

The vulnerable strength that you show in the face of my walls.

The pure love that cocoons my fears,

And the kiss on the breeze that supports my wings.

 

 

It’s you my love; my love that knows all IS love

…infinite, true, deep…

Ever present with each seasons change.

 

 

It’s you my love; that has my heart………

 

with love,

Andrea