by Beth Vesseur19 Dec 2013
Beloved of God, my beloved alike
Kind, sensual, writer and poet
Photography, paintings, all I like
There is more to him, I admit...
Like rivers rushing to the sea
Birds flying back home at sunset
Always with smiles running to me
Finding not, he might be upset...
From Shakespeare to Christie
Abundant topics to converse
Bursting volcanoes to tranquility
Composing, reading all in verse.
Love all the hugs flown my way,
Being one has another meaning.
Said my goodbyes as from today
To loneliness, our love is singing...