A New Years Kiss

My New Year of Two Thousand and Nine-teen

began with a kiss

so gentle and sweet

that the touch of his lips

filled my body with a spark 

and a pureness that had been so foreign

and never had on a New Years before. 

He kissed me softly

and his hand ran down my back 

embracing me and making me feel

complete and more at home than my 

lost and broken soul had ever been before'

because for once I was going into a year

in the perfect environment where I could

blossom under your tentative hand.

My year has begun in the most 

purest form

where there is happiness and

growth and a community of support

and He provides me with that 

and I can only be sure that 

Heaven is a place on Earth with Him..