A touch so gentle and tender
With a sigh your heart must surrender
And the delicate threads of your lonely soul
Are gathered to knit your spirit whole.
This love, this passion, only now found
Once wrapped so tightly, now unbound
To freely flow to the universe and you
And then to the heavens it but flew.
The gossamer threads gathered by true love’s hands
Are entwined into the strongest strands
And so none shall be able to tear apart
What now I keep safe within my heart.
Featured Image: Artwork by Timothy Wynberg