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Love Song to my King
To worship you is to be in love.
To talk with you is to hold a star.
To hear you whisper softly is to dance forever.
In your soft embrace I am calm.
I feel your kisses through the rain.
When my eyes meet yours the red races up my cheeks.
Unlike most times, I realize my worth in you, and I don't look away.
I see my reflection in your eyes, you see your own in mine.
To be in your presence, is to cradle hope.
As I let you change me,
I want you more and more each day.
Our time seems so little.
But we shall last forever.
Your arms are always open, always protecting.
As I chatter on, like most women, you just smile and listen,
truly drinking me all in.
I need not talk so much, for you already know my heart.
Constantly, you find beauty in my dust and are enthralled by it.
But surely, I am nothing, especially next to you.
Oh how your heart loves mine.
How my heart beats rhythmically for you.
Until I feel you closer, then it starts to race.
I am not nervous, or anxious, but always peaceful in your hands.
You are the last smile I see at night.
I hear you singing over me in the mornings.
Thank you for loving me.
You carried me through every dark passage.
Though my feet were scraped and bruised,
you washed them and held me to your chest.
I have never been alone,
because your hand I will always hold.
I never thought I would have a Love of my life,
but you have always been and will forever be mine.
Nothing can part us. Not status, space, or time.
Lead me in a waltz to the rhythm of life's many songs.
For you wrote them all.
How I love you.
I am forever yours.
Love of my life, you will always hold my soul.
King of my heart, you have made me whole.