My Love Poem by Sarah Harris

He stands with the oak tree,
putting all his grace unto me.
Strong like the wind, do his hands caress my face,
bringing my to his heart, that one special place.
His deep dark eyes,
bring adventure like stormy skies.
His mind be full of wonder,
but his actions...a blunder.
He holds me with warm loving arms,
but no amount of love will cover his mental scars.
Love is the wonder of all,
but unpredictable like a waterfall.
He doesn't see himself as brave,
but it was my fate, he did save.