THE POWER OF YOUR LOVE
©2000, Wanda L. Harrell
I think you know not the power of your love for me. The
mighty light your love gives forth is so brilliant that it
traverses across the miles and shines directly into my heart,
piercing my very soul, causing me to shriek in ecstasy while
tears of delight leave stains upon these cheeks of mine.
I think you know not the power of your love for me. In
your softest whisper you call my name and tender words of
affection from afar, and yet, somehow I can hear your voice as it
makes the impossible journey from your lips to my ears.
I think you know not the power of your love for me. When
your body tires from daily struggles, and upon your pillow your
head rests, your arms yearn to hold me within them, miraculously
reaching across the distance, wrapping themselves around me with
an embrace so real that I also feel the warmth of your gentle
breathing upon my neck.
I am convinced you know not the power of
your love for me.
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