You were
not the first,
But the
last
Of all
my lovers dear.
Had you
been first at my door
There
would have been no need for more.
My love
for thee
Exceeds
all else, no greater entity
I could
seek to please,
My love
will cast its light
For all
eternity to see,
Its
brightness is the highest peak
Of the
soul inside of me.
You give
to me peaceful being
During
all our quiet times.
Without
you love did not seem real,
I could
not feel in touch with life,
But each
day with thee
Gives me
depths of meaning
In new,
exciting feelings,
With
each sunrise,
The
horizon of my love is wider than before.
No, I
could not love anyone ‑ anymore
For my
whole entire being is in love with thee.
Shirl A. Steward
Written
and copyright 5/3/84.