2004-02-14 - 11:35 p.m.
I could write a book about all of the wonderful things you’ve said and done.
I could read it everyday and feel it’s blissful sun.
Yet, I need not.
I think about you all the time, and feel that bliss nonstop.
You shine through clouds
You filtrate through rain
You even seep through at night with moonlight
And soothe all imaginable pain
I wear my heart on my sleeve
And your smile on my chest
I take it to the darker places
When I deserve to rest
The thorn in my side is forever eased by the crown you’ve laid upon my head
Your sin and delight are more beautiful to me than in the rose that was dead
My thirst is quenched and I begin to bloom. Finally, I am revived.
Wrapped in your love, and set on fire. I’ve never felt more alive.
Exhilarated, spellbound, I swim through the quiet storm,
Only to find you waiting on the shore.
