Unconquerable

The Secrets of my heart are Filled
In Questing Words
And Rhyming Reason;
That when the darkest Night does come,
I shun the Candle
And sit in Solitude,
Thirsting for Your Love.

Handing over my Every whim
I wait, Anticipating All
That my Heart Yearns and Longs After,
For when Your Sweet hand Touches Mine,
Filling me with Unspeakable Joy
And Unconquerable Love,
There lies no Shadow upon the floor.

~Morgan~

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