the one i love

i'm lost in abstract contemplation
as watch the flickering shadows in his eyes
i could see them blaze like sunrise
and warm my lost soul

his lips as soft as rose petals
softly drying my tear drenched face
melting the cold spell i cast upon myself

his hands brushing my back
reminds me of the gentle flowing river,
or the whispering wind as it dances with
the rustling leaves and fragrant flowers

in his loving caress
i find comfort

in his loving embrace
i would gladly drown myself into the pit of eternal bliss..

in his loving arms
my soul shall find it's home.