Prelude To My Story

You are like the prelude to my story, the punctuation to my end;  

You enrich me.

You walk towards me and I watch the edges of the world blur; 

You amaze me.

 Swimming on the surface of your eyes; 

You soothe me. 

My hands in yours is like taking a drink of home; 

You restore me. 

My skin has found new skin;

You inspire me.

 And whatever good I do from here,

 I’ll know it’s because 

you love me.

Reviews

[SquinklaPsyOps]

Delicious imagery. Nicely rhymed with a pleasing flow.