Toujours

The sky cradled you like you were the moon. Your blanket was the stars.

The night air brushed against your ear, whispering from its satin-like silence.

The sun rose each morning to kiss your nose, watching you as you stretched, yawned and wiggled your toes.

The ocean moves to meet you on the beach just so it can touch your feet.

The oaks branches lean your way so as to give you a silhouette and shade.

Words of wisdom, comfort and love flow like rivers from the mouths of mountains just for you, my Love.

Every fiber of my being in creation, when near to you, has the most addictive sensation; the longing – so intense. This love is beyond immense.

And, if one day you forget my adoration of you, think of the sweetness of warm honey as it glistens on a spoon, and remember this love always remains faithful and true.

Yours, Jenny