It is rarely revealed, but inside the heart
There are sealed places where differing depths
Of spiritual love exist. Compartments,
Like caverns, kept clean and never bereft
Of attention. Within them lie neatly
Folded pages of deep emotion on which
We write stages reached by love. Completely
Free of pretension we sift them, admitting
Sincere affection, and inside my heart
You reign supreme - - in every compartment.
Fay Slimm
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/inside-my-heart-8/
