Aw to be loved

The sweet kiss of friendship and desire

all wrapped up in God’s gift of romance

Loneliness sickens the soul with confusion

To be loved, a fairytale or a dream?

Overwhelming emotions ignite the flame that burns the wick of risk

A fool or a madman

Shall I always love alone?

Who orchestrates the heart?

Freedom untold,

to love bold or dwindle away

Her smile holds eternity

Her laugh the music of angels

Her tears the sorrow of all that is alone

What would I give?