I love you, constantly

It travels over fields just before the morning sun
and lives between the cactus and the rose
it weaves among the ivy and brings life to everyone
it's the fabric of the words within your prose.

At the footsteps of a waterfall, you bask in the anointing
where the entrance to the forest lives, you hide.
Entreating from the winter to the birth of early spring
to the threshold of the moving, purple tide.

It covers every newborn babe and fills the hungry hearts
to cradle an emotion that is real.
As a candle in the middle of the twilight glow imparts
you receive a luminescence and you heal.

It's the smoothness to the rock and the answer to the prayer
it's struggling, walking, skipping, running free
it's the honey in the rain in the afternoon you share
and the open arms that say "please come to me."

And at midnight when the lights are dim and silence threatens void
and you turn your face and slowly see his eyes
and for just that moment, in his arms, you know you're overjoyed
for you know his love, is love you recognize.

and you love him every season
and you love him without reason
without ceasing, till forever, constantly.


Kay Blake -  © 2001

Soul meets soul on lover's lips

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