Counting Blessings

Tonight I am counting my blessings.

Tonight I am counting my blessings.

Not all. My life is rich in that regard.

But those I have been gifted in recent days

When hand-in-hand with You.

In some, the salty tang of a morning ocean.

The crashing waves and the scent of coffee on the breeze,

Are merely background to the heat of your nearness.

In some I melt in the magic of shared joy;

Disslove in the depths of your deep blue eyes.

And in some lies the magic of three,

Innocence dancing with innocence: A sacred union.

Tonight I am counting my blessings;

Thanking God, thanking You, for each idyllic intimacy.

I pray this is a beginning, but come what may...

Tonight, tonight I am counting my blessings.