Tumultuous days - the turmoil at night all way layed by something so slight as a wink or a whisper from your eyes, form your lips - maybe something more profound - like a deep longing kiss - you in my arms- safe form all worry - your eyes locked upon mine, free form injury - we heal one another - our hearts beat in sync - my minds gentle flutter as we form the strongest of links in a chain, forged by love from the hand of out beloved God - this chin we must honor and cherish it day in day out - to one another be honest, true and devout.