WITH HIS LOVE
He looks into my soul
With his love, subside my fears
Making me again, feel whole
Taking from me the embedded thorn
Mending my heart, no longer torn
Speaking without uttering a single word
My heart listens, like thunder he is heard
Drawing me close, with a gentle embrace
A tender kiss upon my lips, he does place
His fingers, through my hair he does run
His breath against my cheek, warm like the sun
With his love, my heart he does fill.

Margarita Maldonado

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