H. Ray Davis

The morning after

My darling,

As the sun rose this morning, I walked, my hands feeling the morning dew still wet on the field, my thoughts were filled with you. 

In the half light of dawn I recalled the gentle lines of your face. The soft lines of your body. 

My dearest, I am completely unworthy of your affection, but if it be Gods will, I will rejoice.

No man could be more blessed.

I can no longer bear the bitterness of being without you.

I did not realize how dark my life was until your love light shined into my heart. 

I was empty you see, but now I am filled. 

My cup runneth over. I love you.


H R Davis