Oh, Michael,
All day long, all through the night,
Poems to you flow through my soul,
Loving you, wanting you,
Lost in your beauty and the heat of a desire
too transcendent to form words on paper,
For my fingers can only trace
The sublime of your form,
And what sublimity there lives!
In effusive worship, all this love,
Oh Michael, in any form, let me trace
The Divinity you are,
Wordless from my quivering lips,
Simply, you are Heaven.
Divine you are.
I am so in love with you. ♥
~ (c) DM, March 9, 2013
Divine he is indeed! This is so beautiful, Debbie. I Love it so much! Hope you don't mind me poking around. I've been away from "blog world" for awhile - both mine and my friends'. I have some serious catching up to do! Love to you, dear one... <3
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