Your love,
Is like the morning breeze
who's velvet touch caresses me
Your love,
Is like a flake of snow
that mingles with the frost below
Your love,
Is like the midnight sky
that never seems to fade or die
Your love,
Is like a melody
that floats on air enticing me
Your love,
Is like a sparkling wine
that haunts my soul and clears my mind
Your love,
Is like a childs kiss
Your love,
Is all that I could wish.
Charles M. Moore
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/your-love-3/