Humble Love

Her eyes Dark, filled with fire and a white sparkle, like a campfire at darkest night in the brightest full moon, she draws me into the fires warmth and illuminates my path forward to her lips with the sparkling moonlight in her eyes.

The kindness she shows shelters me from the crashing waves of past doubts and the fire in her eyes give me the warmth needed after the torrents of cold past trauma, she knows not of her unique beauty and denies it through her humble disregard, but i see her beauty for what it is like the clearest of skies.

My smile withheld and rarely seen has revealed itself without fear and without end when i see the beauty she holds within her own. Her touch sending shivers through my body spreading like wildfire, the feeling of her lips upon my neck and her gentle whispers in my ear reach through to my heart filling me with overflowing desire.

The sweet words you utter to me keep me focused on what's important, your belief in me keeps me strong enough to keep going and your love for me simply saves me from anything.... no matter how dire.