Love, You’re the Reason!

Love, you’re the reason, the reason within my why,  

The reason I hope, reason within my dreams,  

Reason to my rhyme, why every day I smile,  

Knowing my faith will never be hopeless.  

Love, you’re the very reason why my heart spills,  

Reason why the breadth within my soul fills.  

You’re the air within my lungs, the gasp within my heart,  

You’re the reason, my soul never waits to exhale,  

You’re my every breath.  

You are the reason, my soul knows the essence  

Of your sublime peace. Your beauty is spectacular,  

The reason my breath gets taken, stolen moments  

Leaving my soul breathless.  

Love, do they even get it? You author the depth  

To my poetic verse, the very reason to my endless muse.  

You’re the reason, my heart knows joy begets happiness,  

And I have absolutely no regret, giving you full reign  

Of my heart and soul.  

WCR

Deeper!

Love’s call, its every subtle whisper beckoning you, deeper. Its deep river, motions my innermost deeply; asking my soul to descend into its depth. Love sings to your soul, its breathless melody swaying my heart deeply. Every breath it takes, my very depth does it hold, asking my soul to come a little deeper so bold. With every expectation, the heartfelt revelation deeper becomes the destination. To breathe my heart does concede, deep places have become my breathless reprieve. Love, many times in my early days, you would ask my heart; do I want to fathom your deepest breadth, my soul drown within my most profoundest desire? Yes would be, but, love you know it’s been such a hard year, and in your reign my tears gave fear the blame. Yet love, I don’t know who I would be, if not your gentle nudge, my heartstrings tethered to your endless sway. For now, my soul feels so much at home, falling deeper into your breathless ocean. You’re my anchor, my constant, my oxygen; every day, my saving grace. Beautiful love, take my heart and soul… deeper!

WCR

Even Forever More!

From the day of my heart’s birth, my love story being shaped, the form of my forevermore. Naivety tries to tell  one’s heart, falling deep in love makes needs weak, but intuitively one’s depth of being learns; only a breathless soul fathoms the breadth of forevermore. Time after time, with the sheer strength of its will, love whispers to my soul’s stillness. Telling my every heartbeat, what rhythm it needs to catapult its belief, beyond the unknown. No other presence could ever move you by its essence, make one’s soul feel that way, heart’s every pulsation captured by its sway. Love’s kiss upon my soul, words lips could never convey. Whatever breath escapes, my soul exhales endlessly, faithfully until it breach forevermore. Love reaches, not just to meet my heart where it’s at, but stretches my mind, body, and soul beyond point of resistent, to my heart being what navigates the gravity of my love into transcendent spaces. Even, forever more!

WCR