Rachel Ostrander Poetry Den
The sound of your voice is like
The warm gentle breeze, brushing
Across my face, in the late summer night.
Your smile is then-thousand times
Then-thousand more beautiful then a
Summerís sunset on the Hawaiian Islands.
The way you move is more graceful
Than a dancing gazelle running from
The fierce lion of Africa.
My love for you is greater than
The mighty hurricane; that
Destroys everything in its path.
My love is so strong that I strike
Your enemies down with fear.
When you cry, I wipe away your tears.
I gave my very life, just so we
Can spend eternity with each other.
My Love, I have longed to be with you!
I long to be together forever,
I want to kiss your lips with
The revelation and understanding.
My Love, My Love! You are
The most gentle, beautiful,
Graceful one I long for.
~ Forever always Jesus
© Rachel Ostrander (7/4/06)
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