Your skin glows like a star shinning in the night, <br />Blossoms sweetly as the rose, in the purest hope of Spring. <br /> <br />My heart follows your sweet voice, <br />and leaps like a frog at the whisper of your name. <br /> <br />The evening floats in on a Big fluffy white cloud. <br />I am comforted by the scent of the perfume, <br />that lingers on your scarf, that I carry in my hand, <br />into the twilight of moonbeams, and hold next to my heart. <br /> <br />As my hand falls from my face, I'm reminded of your smile, <br />In the quiet, I listen for the last screech of the day. <br /> <br />My heated hands leaps to my throat, <br />as I wait here in the moonlight for the signal that lets me <br />know you are near, so that we may as one, be. <br /> <br />Hand in hand we go, and live the life, that the Good Lord gave us, <br />No longer searching for love in all the wrong places, <br />As we look into each other's faces, <br />I Know That Your My One True Love.<br /><br />Nora Eason<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-love-256/
