While I am nourished
with your message of love
I am lifted out
of the known
to get a glimpse
of the unknown,
of the depth
our mind can
hardly conceive,
but with which
our souls
are familiar.
I remember moments
beyond time ...
a quick soft flash
like a butterfly's
touch of wings ...
in awe I sigh!
Thank you Poet of my heart.
I love you. Margherita
A touch of love ...