Agape

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!