Image ConsultantA Poem by Rev. LeRoy JamesThe mirror lies, only love tells the whole truth!!
Twenty
seven years of perfection
is what I see. Every today has been refreshed anew by the glorious vision of my Love's countenance. I don't see laugh lines, I see the record of all my dumb jokes, you laughed so hard, lost in amazed humor. Leaving me astounded, flabbergasted and pleased that you like my quirky sense of humor. I see not the gray hairs hiding peek a boo in the silken cascade. I see the frost of Winter's last days, soon melting away into dews of Spring, nourishing and sustaining the blossoms in our garden of mutual dedication. I see merely the frosting on the sweetest cake, delicate and subtle in luscious flavors for us to share! Every time I gaze upon your face, I see the twenty year young blossom that stole my breath away, stuttering, stammering; all cool smoothness blown away in the savage storm of your undying beauty. Each moment in your presence awakens that awkward boy, desperate to catch the gift of your attention. You don't need a mirror Love, just consult my smile and the hunger need desire in my eyes, for the ever fresh portrait of you in my heart. With your loving permission, I'll always be your image consultant. © 2011 Rev. LeRoy James |
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Added on June 12, 2011 Last Updated on June 12, 2011 Author
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