Within the deeper place I call my heart
lies a tapestry, a comfort of memories
interwoven in a quilt that my mind
carries wherever I go to warm me on
coldest night...
a piece belongs to the first time we
talked, the feeling I had hearing your
voice... the quickening of my heart...
the pounding of my mind that
beat out a rhythm...
a piece belongs to the first words you
sent to cheer me... to brighten the
sunshine of the day...
a piece belongs to the first time I
gazed upon your face...
and how nervous I was... that you would
not like me...
another piece is the first time you
kissed me and how good that felt to be
with you at last, to feel the warmth of
your strong hand...
a piece belongs to the first time you
said "I love you"... reluctant, but
now it comes so easy... like the
feeling we have between us...
and another piece, not yet made belongs
to a wish that I will wake up beside you
in the mornings....
and another piece not yet made belongs
to a future I want with you...
for this quilt is love and this quilt is
strength... and this love is forever....
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