Beautiul love

Like a fine wine your love gets better with time,

from the first moment I felt you I knew,

what your heart would mean to me.

As rain floods the weary souls lost inside,

you comfort my pain with gentle kisses,

holding me down in the waters of your love.

Promises made to the only heart I have allowed in,

to know me in ways I could never know myself,

how true your soul holds my heart in all ways.

Yesterdays passed by reminding me of this newness,

felt by the looks you still melt my heart,

taking me on a wild ride only dreams can fathom.

In your eyes there is always something to smile for,

whether or not I see it at first you show me,

making light that much more hanging in my shadows.

I keep acting out these fantasies only to be taught,

about how love should always be when with you,

nothing makes sense but the way you look into me.

I smile when you come my way,

something so sexy about you in a crowd,

much more than my heart can say.

I have ignored the depths of passion within myself,

you stir them up inside of me as I explode,

no hatred left within my heart bearing your love.

I look into your eyes and tears pour down my face,

so beautiful your touch is in my eyes crying blind,

what I feel within you is beyond the gorgeous soul before me.

You my love are more to me than anything I hold dear,

the light of your love brings peace into my life,

I love the love you love me with.

If I could be just a fraction of what you are,

I would be wonderful heart and soul,

I would be pure, I would be your beautiful love.









Johnny Newell