Beautiful you

by Iola   Mar 2, 2007


You treat me like a real person
and then you ask me what I'm feeling.
I'm not sure how to put this in words
and how much I will be revealing.
My eyes stay open whilst you step into my soul
because your presence is too much to bear.
I'm scared that if I close them,
I'll wake up and you won't be there.

You touch my skin like I'm a delicate doll
and still you throw me into your space.
You enjoy me like a chocolate eclair
that melts in your mouth when you taste.
Calming my confessions with a reminder of God's Grace
and feeling like a solid rock.
Sometimes your love wakes me up and night
and I'm twirled in a wave of shock.

Your patience astonishing each I'm thinking
of what you're willing to give up.
I sometimes wonder when you will be pulling away
and if this paradise will ever stop.
Holding you close is like a haven of escape
and hearing from you like a delicate noise.
You lift my soul with such passion and desire,
you gracefully enhance me with your poise.

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