___I have the heart of a poet - but sadly - I do not have the words that a poet uses to describe such incredible beauty, depth and the complete wonderment of the fullness of loving a woman such as you brings....
So- I hope you don't mind that I borrow from W. B. to even try to begin to express at least some small sentiment of that which can never truly be expressed....for as I have said many times....there is not enough time nor enough words to do that justice....Oh...how you amaze me every.day.
____O then...across the oceans and continents would be
barely the length of your waiting arms----
for you are my anthem and my flag,
my creed, my country...and what is left of God!
______We are two vines curved to one another...twined into one stem----
W. Benton
I was blessed with certain talents - so, I do not complain - but, if I could ever ask of one thing more...it would be that I not only would have the heart of a poet - but the words as well...so that when I wrote in the midnight hours to you - the words would sometimes be not from "another" poet - but, from me...they are certainly from my heart...the deepest part...but - you know what I mean....(you always do).
I love you.... sweetest of dreams
xoxo
