When Love by Alison McKenzieHow will you know when I love you?
I may not speak the words,
For words are easy...
But, perhaps
When the sound of my voice captures your feet
To lead them home;
When the touch of my hand
Whispers comfort to your aching soul;
And our union moves you to other planes to dance.
How will you know when I love you?
When my children ask for you to sit at our table
When my name upon your tender lips
Causes my heart to quicken;
When the quivering of my cells
Comes back around to bathe us in splendor.
How will you know when I love you?
Look at your reflection,
Your eyes illuminating the heavens,
Your joy skipping into the cosmos.
Let our auras mingle
And if we are exhilarated,
Perhaps then. 12/09/2005
Author's Note: Shallow attempt to capture just one small idea of it. *sigh*
Posted on 12/09/2005 Copyright © 2025 Alison McKenzie
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