For who is Love? My heart knows not,
I write to you to plea;
Dear Love, I want to meet you now,
Please grace my life with thee.
You see, I fell for Lust's disguise,
and Lonely tricked me too;
A fevered kiss was not enough,
For nothing found was you.
I quiver when his hand holds hers,
love's in his gentle kiss;
He whispers you with chosen words,
I ache to feel her bliss.
I bought a pillow with your name,
A cup and saucer too;
The time has come to settle down,
My arms now wait for you.
I mail my note from me to Love,
I long for Love to see;
My gifts lie waiting to be shared,
Concealed inside of me.
I paint a picture of his face,
To help me see Love clear;
I mark his eyes with gentle care,
Oh, please let him be near.
I stroll along the patient path,
For Love to walk my way;
My searching heart, it skips a beat,
He holds a rose bouquet.
Accept, support, forgiveness too,
These words encompass Love;
Light shines upon my darkest days,
Thou must be from above.
Dear Love finds him and Love finds me,
So he and I are we;
Now bound to walk our paths as one,
We live life gratefully.
Love joins me in a hearty laugh,
And wipes away a tear;
We share what haunts the sleepless nights,
Our cares always sincere.
You see I have my soul's desire,
That Love includes me too;
True wants and needs I've found in him,
My heart's turned red from blue.