The light of thee.

My heart views thus love
in sacred way's unseen
By passers-by
Captured within minds eye
How tender he moves and speaks
Thou render a heart to weaken
By strengthening love
A dove
By how upon feathers form
A nightingale a
Moth to candle flame
Oh love for art thou a beautiful
portal to another realm
Upon falling down
Cast never a darkened shade
Across the light of thee
For only in whispers
do shadows speak
Seeking such kisses embrace
As light forms a parallel
For us to walk in love
Protected as air seeks nearest thee
A sacred love doth now see
Only by thou eyes
truest be a portal to our sanctuary.
Nardine Sanderson 27 /11/2014.