His Love

His love fuels me when the world is dark and gray

His love draws me in and makes me want to play

His love runs through me and out into others

It lights a fire under the covers

His love is unbearable and addicting

The spirit you don’t mind drinking

Sober minded and pure, I delight in all he is

Couldn’t stand it if I wasn’t his

The warmth in his embrace, the sound of his voice

It’s as if I never had a choice

As strong as a lion and as gentle as a dove

Like a magnet he pulls me into love

Can’t wait to be in your arms again

That my dear, is the ultimate win


Published by kmwilkerson

I am single mother of a strong young man. A few years ago I decided to take up writing (which was something I loved doing as the younger me) and I published my first book, with many more in the making. I strive to leave a legacy for my son, to add to his, once I am gone.

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