Just This Day... Poem by david lessard

so sweet, the thoughts of you,
so fine, the dreams of you,
so grand, the view of you;
I speak your name
and you are there -
I hear your voice
and I awake;
my thoughts and dreams,
my view -
is always for your sake.
so beautiful, your words,
like honey,
the taste upon my lips,
like wine,
intoxicating me;
words that only I have heard,
honey and wine,
like nectar from a tree.
so great, the image
that you represent,
so wonderful,
it's blessing and intent;
that I might drown
and slip away,
and be content
with just this day.