TO THE WOMAN I LOVE
REFLECTIONS
You said I was your heart
You proclaimed me your world
Without me, you said, no light
Why now the tension like spring coiled?
I have seen no goddess
Else I would describe you as such
Your laughter like pianos in fullness
Makes my heart lift much.
Your skin is tender yet firm
Your eyes like fully bright torches
Your face is as from well moulded clay
Your lips, full and inviting like grapes.
Why then my love
Why the loss of intimacy
Don’t question my love for you
As one whose faith in God is lost.
Trust me when I proclaim love
Trust me when I proclaim
I’m not in for your virgin pride
Trust me when I say “you are my love”.
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