It’s all love that there is.
From the time the morning lark
Heralds a rosy day
Awakening from deep slumber
To when the gentle breeze
Caresses with the sweetness
Of the nightly coral jasmine
It’s all love - nothing but love.
The whispering trees
A young one nestled trustingly
The flitting butterflies
A gurgling brook
Love all around.
Yet the heart longs
For the moment when
I may gaze into that pair of eyes
Held in steady embrace
Engulfed with graceful love
Awash with tears
Grieving the pain
Of long misremembering
Finally safe now, resting
In one stillness
Love meets love
Two hearts entwined as one
In deep embrace.
