Heart's Desire

 The Princess Bride;

 is what comes to me,

a story of true love,

 my favorite,

 you see.

 To

 “Have and to hold”

 is so all inclusive,

 If in His Word,

 You dwell.

 It’s like waking up in a,romantic novel, or in a  Fairy Tale.

 Or ringin that ever elusive,

 Hammer’s Bell.

 The writes of the masters, I’m privileged to devour,

 Intricately crafted, expertly woven,

 From; hearts’ muse,

 so sublime,

 Full, of  romance, passion,

and all things, divine.

 I am living them now!,

and it’s quite a treat,

 to read their new writes and feel,

 Anew,

 What last night

 Occurred.

 While the new One

in Him grew:

 in love and compassion

 joined timeless in an erotic, yet sweet

embrace;

To meld as one in passionate union,

  In slumbers tranquility find:

fingers, legs, hearts, minds, and souls;

 Lovingly

 Entwined.

  Or the mornings, sweet mornings,

 As one wordsmith, wrote. 

 And yet another’s:

 Afternoon’s delight.

All mixed with the wonder,

 Of dreams come true , and finally;

 Realized.

Its what they must mean,

 when I’ve heard them say:

 “In His Love,

 the two as one,

 shall stay. 

With equal parts of compassion and fire

He kindles a love, where;

 surpassing the self,

 is it’s hearts desire.

Then giving becomes getting

and the seeking is through,

 When He makes a new,

 One

 from the old

 Two.