Always is a woman's light that places love onto my soul.
Her smile shine in dark of night like an light house in foggy night.
Her eyes heat my soul and desires with only a little glance.
For when they look onto me longer my heart grows stronger and our souls bond through a crowed room
The touch her gives on mornings a part place my soul in her angels glow.
With last days work I feel her glow as my way to waiting arms.
For the end of day kiss from her lips is only food my body craves.
In the middle of cold dark night I look upon all of her lovely grace.
Thanks to god for his angel on earth and in my arms for life.
Kevin