You are the wind that pulls sails
in never ending tempests.
You are the smile that spreads across my face
like red wine on a white tablecloth.
You are the light that illuminates
dark catacombs of despondency,
and fills the hearts void of love of many.
You are deliciously intoxicating liquor,
velvet soft to touch.
Boundless warmth and joy you own,
and a pair of effervescent eyes as well.
You are the mighty ocean that draws me
into crystal, blue pools of mystique.
You are the darling blue jay
that chirps about outside.
Your arms the blanket
that warm my clod, winter night.
You are the ribbon that ties presents so neatly.
The hug that embraces my defeatist self.
The oak that stands tall
and supports my prematurely senile spirit.
Hope s what you bestow upon
those graced by your presence.
You are a limitless horizon.