Your Kiss is revelation
    that fills the empty pages
                                of the story written
                in every breath I draw.

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                      l         that is a testament to the Glory of God,

you envelop my senses
        that adorns a cool mist rising
                to the sanctity of confidence.

I am visionary but remiss,
I stumble but still I yield
the bounty of everything
that leaves me trapped
in your essence.

I am beside myself
    to the conflict
                            of reaching the man you see within me.
           
    I tremble as a quivering captive
                held tightly by your alluring presence.

I am weaker to you
but stronger to steel and granite
that wears this world like an over coat
in the miles of every yellow stripe
painted on the highways.

You are simple
    but complex like a prism
                                    that explodes with color
        before my eyes that is painted
                all around me with a simple seductive touch.

I am defined in you and cannot stand alone
even in the darkest night that would leave me
against a pale moon in a bitter cold howling wind.

I cannot escape or be held
    in the allocations of another woman
                        as your mercy endows me with a single kiss.

You are the promise of everything I yearn,
like a cool rain in the height of Spring
embracing the overture that blossoms
deep within the testament of every living word.

I am here as a witness
        to the truth you bear
                                    not once reminding me
            of my scarlet past,
                   
                for today and tomorrow
                   
                    only look forward.