WARM MIRACLE

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JOURNAL # 41

in my heart
such sweet crosses burn
it's the passion of faith
at work on the nerves
exciting and infusing
our two entwining spirits
pleasure is the company of
logic and intellect
married to the remarkable
nature of self assurance and
unshakable worth
as such unquestionable rightness
takes form
sweet, clever executor
clobber me with your absolute
wonderfulness
enfold me in your life's very fabric
making for us both, a home spun
shift of silken confection
on which our two hearts can lay
worn in gladness be we two
thankful yet humble
that we ever are
by this 'Warm Miracle'
thus performed for our blighted
benefit
by none other than a most merciful
God indeed
dearest spatula to my skillet
come preparest a feast for our very
own morrow's breakfast
for one day very soon
we dine as king and queen
alas so beautifully done...........
(Aug. 23, 2014 315am)

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Was in a highly romantic mood and I think it shows in this poem........ An ode to my fantasy lover yet again laughs!

 

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