Oh my Love;
Creator of an infinity of sweet sensations in my life.
Substance of my body in infinite tastes of food and drink
Lover of my hearing in sweet sounds and responses link
Purifier of my mind in infinite sweet thoughts
and images that drink.
Opener of my eyes in an infinite variety of shapes unfurled,
colour and hue
Refiner of my touch with textures many, and caresses too.
The Generator of my feelings in the infinite purity of love
The Companion of my soul in time and space
Possessor of my heart in that sweet feel of Love and Grace.
A whole universe of shape and sound,
Colour and textures,
Taste and feel.
Life in a rose petal, unfurling with colour and shape and smell;
Infinity of change;
A Seal.
Life in a baby's cry, unfurling with love, compassion and caring;
The Capacity to feel.
Life in the Canvas of Nature rolling to infinity on the cry
of a soul;
A distant peal.
Oh my Love I need you.
I love your heart in its infinity of love.
I am as a dry sponge awaiting the Living Water
of your love to refresh the world.
I am as an empty page aching for the word of the master poet.
I am as the still air awaiting the vibration
of infinite sweet sounds at your hand.
I am as a voice that is silent; preparing to speak
the theme of eternal life through thee,
And I see in my companion the better part of me.
My Love I need you
And I love you so
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