In his arms.

In the midst of my defeat,
You kindled my spirit,
You picked me up off my knees,
And taught me the ways of love,

Your wisdom gives me strength,
Your love gives me power,
In the blink of an eye,
You render me,

Thus life with out you,
Is unimagionable,
I never tire from your company,
Nor so do I tire from your advise,

Instead, I long for it,
And every waking moment,
I wish i were in your arms,
forever i am yours,

Without you i am nothing,
A whisper in the wind,
Gone in the wake,
nothing but a memory,

So i thank you for this strength,
And adore you for your love,
So here i am to give you this,
the only token that i have,

The key to my heart,
cliche` as it is,
It is for you,
My love.

Reviews

[Eagle Cruagh]

How do I say nice things without that
cliche, "The Key to My Heart". But I`ll
think of something.

The only token that I have , Not the key
to my heart, but the heart itself. Here is
my love, all of me, the ultimate gift.

This is a sweet poem and a sweet writer.
A delightful talent.

----- John

[Becca*Type2012]

A truely beautiful poem. I like the use of the chiche at the end very creative actually!

[Coyote Poetry]

Beauty and love in your words. A beautiful poem. Gifts of true love are rare in a life.
Coyote