Sara Mia

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Love

Like the simple beauty

of sand running freely

through the hourglass.



Like the feel of honey

drizzled on silken lips

fresh from the comb.



Like the refreshment of

homemade lemonade on a

hot summer's day in the

busom of the shadetree.



This is the delight of,

My Sara.



Like the soothing cool

on an Autumn eve under

a blanket of stars.



Like the ladybug upon

my knee in the garden

so newly planted.



Like the smooth skin

of your cheek against

mine when we embrace.



This is the pleasure

of My Sara.



Warm and safe as the

cotton blanket against

the morning chill.



As beautiful as the

lillies of the field.



As exciting as the

sled ride down a hill.



This is the love of

My Sara.



Like the mysteries of

time against the ages.



Like the wisdom of a

book contained in its

pages.



Like your eyes meeting

mine with gentle gazes.



This is the wonder of

My Sara.



Every being has a given

sight that is more acute

in love.



The morning as it comes

from night made awesome

from above.



That special one who's

touched your heart that

you're always thinking of.



Like the kindness of a

stranger when you're

feeling low.



Like the caring of a

friend when you're

ill and stuck abed.



Like your hand in mine

as we walk the path

of life always together.



This is the essence of

My love for My Sara.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

John Keats once wrote "...a thing of beauty is a joy forever..."  This has been my ultimate joy.

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