This Is My Love
Gentle is my love
Tender. . .sweet
Warm. . .
Turning to fire at my touch
Burning me
With kisses too sweet to bear
I tremble
Wanting more. . .
Wise is my love
Kind. . .Caring
Knowing. . .
Feeding words of love
Into my hungry ears
His hands caressing me
Until I am aflame
And filled with music
I had not known before. . .
from The Heart Remembers, by Dotte Shaffer