Whispers of Love: its Poetic Essence

My heart yearns to tell ten thousand stories, of how love is the seeping ink, my heart the pen willing to be its captivated muse. How love is the air I breathe, the breadth of its lifeblood permeating the depth of my being. It whispers in the echoes, its subtle nature bares your soul. Love broke through the silence of my introverted river, now pours out its sublime, irrevocable poetic verses. Love, the gentle feeling that moves your heart, takes your breath. Its beauty leaves you speechless, its allure leaves you breathless, its sway lingers endlessly. Love’s presence is undeniable, its essence unexplainable, its whispering hope… unforgettable!

WCR

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