I reach for your core of warmth
................................. with fond dreams.
They lift you lightly
................................... into my keeping.
Large loads float weightless
................................ within your verses.
Many there melt
......................and become burdenless.
Holding you soul-close
................................. my spirit survives.
Time cannot enliven me
................................... like your rhymes.
If this be love
.............. then love transforms partings.
Breathe then your gold,
................... dear friend, over my heart.
Fay Slimm
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/over-my-heart-2/
