It's
the gentle things you do !
Yes
I love the way you look,
I'm
catered with the way you cook.
I'm
proud to see that strength in you,
But
mostly, it's in gentle things you do !
Intoxicating
scents from your skin and hair,
And
you raise a brow in your underwear.
But
smile at me with those gentle eyes,
And
my spirit rockets into the skies.
A
caring mother and a passionate lover,
How
could I ever care for another ?
You
honour me and life with actions true,
Your
whole family feel your gentleness too.
So
please my darling, accept my humble thanks,
For
blessing us all and filling in our blanks.
Because
without the light and love you grew,
We'd
be bereft of the gentle things you do...
Growing together..
The love is tangible, so sweet.
ReplyDeleteI am so glad that you felt that Chantel.
ReplyDeleteYou cannot imagine what your comment means to me.
Words are so very inadequate to describe emotions, yet I have tried to capture that in my poetry.
If you have time to scroll back to the poem 'The HUG', then you would hopefully feel my gratitude for your comment, for that is the truest sweetness.
Keep up the great blog postings.
Hugs and loads of love.