let me love you

the way I can

with an open heart

I’ll ask the wind

to carry my longing

on its wings

and the sun

will warm my hands

to caress your skin

the rushing river

will cleanse my intent

may my aim be pure

at night

I will wait for your return

with the silver moon

the bright stars

in your eyes

will guide my way

I’ll meet you halfway

where the golden fields

dance and wave

and if the storm comes

I’ll be your little thunder

with yearning rumblings

when you arrive

you may place your hand

over my heart

know that every beat

starts and stops for you

with pumping life

you created me

with the gentle hands of love

for you are who you are