I would make love to you
every night.
Our Souls would be nourished,
By the fruits of our feelings.
The warmth, trust and anticipation
Would build through every intercourse of emotion
And be released
With one knowing heartbeat
Pressed to the other.
You make me believe in God,
For who else could be responsible
For this intimate, glowing gift?
Yes, we would make love to each other
Every night
Then fall asleep
Hand in hand
Ruby Honeytip
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-promise-59/
