My Secret
I sit and marvel at the wonder of love
It's a griping force
It rages in the soul with feeling unknown
Unusual
Surreal
They surrond me
They comfort me
I hide theses in my sould as a secret
Unknown
But yet share them with one
My heart is in his hands
And his in mine
I cherish it
I hold it
I protect it
He is mine, my secret,
my beautiful, warming, comforting
secret.
The feelings he invokes overwhelm me
He fills me with unbridled joy.
To know that he loves me makes my soul shudder
my pulse studder
but his heart is steady.
His arms solid.
Enveloping me.
Protecting me.
His is mine
And I am his
And those two simple truths...
Are all I need.