You

25 November, 2010 at 18:32 (Uncategorized)

Your arms wrap around and pull me close,
my safest of spaces, my strongest of strengths
and there is only one you

Your lips gently brush mine, your hand in my hand,
my love when I need it, my love when I don’t
and there is only one you

Your eyes smile at mine, at my side for all time
my strongest of lovers, my home, source and ground
and there is only one you

In the whole english language there is only one you,
no nuance for plurals, no nuance for us
there is only one you.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: