My Matthew

As simple as ride a bike, yet as delicate as a rose...

My love and my heart

He holds it all

without him i know

I would surely fall.

Like a petal on a rose

or a should to cry 

without him I know

I would surely die.

He holds me close

and speaks sweet words.

with him I know

I will never cry.

His mind has shown compassion

and his heart is so kind.

With him I know

that I may think with my mind.

I watch him walk with grace.

Such confidence in a man.

With him I know

he is my sweetest land.

Though the green meadows beckon my heart

He holds me at bay.

Without him I know

I would most certainly decay.

He is the sunlight to my petals

and the wind unto my wings.

My heart with him he holds dear

forever among the kings.

Now I know what I must do

tell him one last blight.

For him I would do anything.

Endure the final fight.

Author's Note

For my dearest Matthew. Will you hold my heart always.

Reviews

[M.E.Lyle]

It's true what you say... like a pedal on a rose... love is so fragil, and yet, at the same time so exciting, and frightening all at the same time. It's a weird thing:love. I liked your poem, it reminded me of what it was like when I was young and in love.

[Tate Morgan]

Ah now thats young love

[Brittany W]

This is very cute and romantic, I loved it, good job.