If thoughts are raindrops, glistening like diamonds
in the glare of the sunlight,
then I’m drenched in a deluge
a deluge of you…

You are my strength so I never grow weak
You are the treasure that found me!
Our Love is worth the world-and more,
Yet you gave it free!

Remember fireflies?
Fireflies dancing in the afterglow of a
 dimly lit camp in the dead of the night?
I am as one of such- drawn I am irresistibly
To your bright and shining light.

If thoughts truly disentangle themselves
Over the lips
and through the fingertips,
morph into words,
then a library I’ll write!...a library

expositing the awesome wonder you are!