A world
of marvel, awe awaits
the opening
of heaven's gates
as moment
by moment the closer we reach
the miracle
of touch to teach
the soul
of beauty's earthen form
the heart
to blossom, be reborn
as onward,
ever onward we proceed
in action,
turning sweet dreams into deed
I heard
your gentle voice today
and knew
the calm of loving ways
heart flutters
in anticipation
the fulfilling
of the excitation
steadying,
my heart will learn to trust
in love's
reality, it must
as I become
the heart of you
in this
ever-living dream come true
and you,
in turn, the heart of me
loving,
we are both set free
to sing,
to dance, to play, to be
the reality
of reverie
Never have
I heard three words so true
as when
you whispered gently "I love you"
a breath
that carries on eternally
the dream
at base of all reality
Sunlight,
and starshine and moonbeams and you
on top
of the world, clouds drift in deep blue
aura of
the nighttime sky
while grounded
in the flesh, we fly
Copyright 1999 Michaelette L. Romano
All Rights Reserved
Take me home...