Vines Of Love Poem by Katherine Graven

Our minds are forever praying
That the vines of love
Within us,
Have a season

Our souls are yearning
To be opened for passion and feelings
For God’s vines of love
Promises endless blessings

For like a morning glory
Love has no boundaries or direction
It is natures’ way to show the beauty
How the vine of love is to be expected

The vine of love surrounds us
The fragrance is in the breeze
Just like morning glories
Even love has a season

The vine creeps into our hearts
Souls are now opened
Love is now blossoming
Two vines are now touching

Body touch body, with all its passion
Mind touch mind, which loses all reasoning
Heart touch heart, now the vine has connected
Souls become mates, which is what God expected

Through the valley and meadows of life
The Vines of the morning glory’s remains
Until a sweet fragrance embraces our souls
Allowing the Vines of Love to grow


Written By
Katherine Kay Graven
July first two thousand two