In what wondrous ways can we show our love?
The verses she writes, rock me to the core.
Just hearing her soft voice will calm my rage.
It quiets the storm raging inside me.
I dream that one day I will touch her face.
Someday I will hold my Lady close.
Until then, I will keep her in my heart.
Her overwhelming passion sets me free.
These are the things which tell me I love her.
How she feels my love, I will never know.
Shall I indulge in flights of fancy hampered by clipped wings?