It is for you I love,
your heart as wide as the sky
as big as the universe we share.
This is how we share ourselves,
through the human soul,
through touches of sweetness.
When this love dies,
we wither on the branches of life,
like fruit on the vine,
with no kisses for water, no tenderness of the sun's desire.
Here and now, let's pledge
our true warmth on wings of the dove,
as our soul takes flight to the heavens,
of our natural born instinct to be in love. . .
Timothy Michael DiVito c2019
anemotionaljourney.com
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