*Artwork utilized in posts contributions of artist at Pixabay.com*
When the Soul Finds Home
My cheeks blush to red, it’s the warmth of your light.
Igniting within me, a star burning bright.
If I have dreams to dream, they would be; only this.
And this flavor I savor, is the taste of your kiss.
Grazing your hand, your fingers I’ll trace.
Our touch is electric, my heart starts to race.
I’ve wished upon stars and clovers, but never,
Could I hope to have found this feeling – wherever,
Maryland, teaching, so passionate, clever,
I’m hoping that I could keep this forever.
Forgive me, I’m forward, but speaking my heart,
Your love holds such beauty, and you; living art.
What you make me feel, I know that it’s true.
My soul knows it’s home, and has found it in you.