Monday, June 23, 2014

My Lover

My lover is an enigma
Strong as a tempest,
Soft as a whisper
A man of his craft,
With work worn, calloused hands
My lover is unassuming.
A pillar of hope
My lover is a guide
Tethering my wayfaring soul to His
Chivalrous and wild,
Opening doors I never could
My lover is a gentleman
Loving the heart
And not the size
Directing a symphony
Of color and light
That greets me every morning
My lover is an artist
Unfailing and generous,
My lover is unexpected
And He is welcome.

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