You are,
The air I breath,
To live everyday,
Of my life.
You are,
My sun that warms me,
And keeps,
The cold away.
You are,
The rain in my face,
Tender, caressing,
Cleansing.
You are,
The night.
Mysterious, and dark,
That I need to renew, myself.
You are,
The moon, that shines,
Upon my soul,
With your mystic glow.
You are,
My vaccine,
For every ill, and plague,
Upon God's green Earth.
You are,
My rainbow,
Multicolored, in the sky,
A gift from The supreme Deity.
There is not,
One single thing,
That you are not,
To me.
12/5/10
Yeah...its that Deity that revolves and spins life..metaphysical poem au naturel metaphorically tenner ~ Regards ~ niv Thanks for comment on my poem I Want To Be Raped where you said it doesn't need it...yeah I sincerely need your comment..please Invite to read and comment on my sequel poem [read as a protest] ‘Ogling Orgy’ or any … Thanks …..Sorry for belated comment
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I would like to translate this poem
you are... my everything.... love is such a wonderful thing