My Love

As each day starts
with the morning sun peaking
over the mountain and 
warming the earth
My love for my special man
is like the morning sun
For his love warms my heart
as the sun warmth's the earth
When he looks deep into my eyes
I feel like I am going to melt
just like the melting of
winter snow in the coming of spring.
When he touches me
I feel the shivers of pleasure
running through my body
just as if the cold wind had
passed through my body
When he holds me close 
I feel such contentment and
love that there is no one
in this world but us
for we are alone with our love

Patsy Rice
copyright @ 1999

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