A Poem From "The Bond Of Love"

Your Book


this is your book, yours only to know
others may read it but you alone, Love,
will understand all its intense reality
the heart and soul that its pages hold

this, my book, dedicated to the one I love
will have no end until I lay the pen down
to pick it up and start a new volume of love
you will be there, I'll dedicate it to you

you will find me again, read my thoughts
capture my heart and live by my side
as you promised, I will not wander alone
without the devotion only you can give me

this book of love ever invites us to write
on its pristine pages, the true story of us
every conversation and touch recorded
forever in a repository of two loving hearts