Timothy Honeycutt Poems

I see a mother with her son,
And see a love as warm as the light from our sun.
You can see the gentle touch of a mother’s hand,
A heavenly love than most people do understand.
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From cradle to grave she will be watched from above,
Jesus will watch over her and protect her with his mighty love.
Pastures and calm water down a pathway for her he will lead,
Jesus our savior will meet all her earthly needs.
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I dream of you in my slumber each night,
I cry with each coming of the morning light.
So gorgeously beautiful you are to me,
to simply hold you how gracious that would be.
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I think of you and your beauty each time the sun rises and each time it sets.
I have yet to see a bright shining star in the night sky that could compare to you my love.
Just the thought of you keeps me warm on a cold winter day for your beauty and lovely body keeps a flame burning deep with me. A flame that burns brighter and hotter with time I see you. I know deep with in me I am not worthy of a treasure as you. For a woman as beautiful as you deserves the greatest treasure a man could give you. I could only give you my heart as simple as it is it is the only treasure I have to give. But I would gladly hand it to you if it was to win your heart. But For now my love your vision of beauty is my treasure and I shall lock this treasure of your beauty deep with in my heart for eternity. There shall it stay until my heart stops beating then shall it be released and only then.
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What beautiful treasure we have from heaven before us,
Such joy and beauty a treasure that leaves us breathless.
What more from God could we ask for than this we see,
A treasure greater than you might ever find or see.
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