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Love’s Existence Itself

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Pink Love Heart Red

Pink Love Heart Red

May I sleep with love’s existence itself?

Will you come to me in my dreams and enchant me?
May I take your hand in mine and look into your eyes?
Would that bother you?
I wonder.

What is the reality of life?
Is it elegant perfection of a rose blooming in spring?
Is it my heart resting on my sleeve waiting for you?
I will wait forever if need be.

Though I am simple, with his help I can be free.
He will strengthen my heart to adore him.
I want to obey his commands to show him my love.
Although I still need canal love, he does not.

I love him still.
He still loves me.
Is that not all that matters?
Our love grows more each day.

We are still learning about each other as we count our days.
Adoring words spoken back and forth are angels’ prayers.
Silent affection speaks ever so lovingly.
My thoughts are of him only, my words are for him alone.

Will he accept my thoughts?
I invited him in and asked him to love me.
He planted in me his seed to flourish and grow.
Am I even worthy of his seed?

I pass on my love to him ever so affectionately.
Could I forever be as the apple of his eye?
In him I do hope to eternally live.
As with the stars ever so bright,
I receive his infinite love, his infinite light.

© 2021 Laurie S Novak

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