He burns

He sings to my spirit

While climbing over my walls

my heart can hear him

while he catches my falls

I love him so deeply

his river runs through me

Fast and powerful

free and strong

Free and strong

humble and kind

his love is a river

and i am his song.

He lives in my dreams

walks the halls of my mind

he knows what he means

and wants to save tiume

he is older than me

still his youth shines through

I reach through his pain

to find his child

Free and strong 

humble and kind

his love is a river

and I am his song

We bathe in the sunlight of our love

I can see in his eyes

his soul burning with fire

when I climb inside

I learn he's just tired

And so i yearn for him

to finally find sweet peace

to take his wounds

to give him grace

Free and strong

humble and kind

his love is a river

and I am his song and

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A wonderful poem shared dear Jesse.
"Free and strong
humble and kind
his love is a river
and I am his song and"
I love the above words. Perfect and beautiful. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote