Oh, what to do when words fail me?
Close my eyes and inhale you deeply,
Exhale slowly and lowly bow to you,
Feel your tender touch, ever slight,
Not much but enough that such love
Surges in my heart, thru every part
Of my being but seeing is believing,
And so I slowly open my eyes again
And begin once more to wonder . . .
How glad to see your bright beauty!
You are my light, whole of my sight,
Rest in the night and my one delight;
Could it be that there are no words
But only birds of peace ‘n affection?
Ah! You are the reflection of all love,
And I want to sing to bring you joy!
Oh, but what when words fail me?
So, too, could I charm the Charmer
Without harm to my very own soul?
Perhaps it is best to simply rest . . .
Rest my head upon your chest . . .
Rest upon the best of life without
Note: First published in November 2016, now republished due to some renewed interest and for the enjoyment (I dearly hope) or new reader-followers. All the best to all with peace and blessings!