This Love

A poem

Lovely like a day before the sun goes down crisp, and so welcoming

gentle as the breeze before the rain smooth, and slow like honey

soft to the touch yes I want more give me life give me love give me you

easy like the morning when I open my eyes this seems too damn good to be true

whispers I hear when you are not here the voices, they sound much like you

embedded in me you have become like flowers you’re my full bloom

so lovely like a day before the sun goes down lovely, like something new tell me the plan — I will abide whatever you want I’ll do