In Love

he is my love,
my stars above
my night's full moon
my sun at noon;
he's warm spring rain,
comfort in pain,
heat in my loins,
the fire that joins
us in our rite
by day and night.
he's thunder's growl,
a tiger's prowl,
hawk on the wing
a deep bell's ring.
he's peace at last
when storm is past,
or dawn's sweet ray
at break of day.
bone of my bone
he's my true home.

©Alexa Duir 2001

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