Love
Is the air she breathes
Her pillow at night
A wall that secures

Love
Is hard, solid ground
To stand upon
To build upon

Love
Is soft, green grass
Under her feet
Tickling her soul

Love
Is “I love you”
more than once a day
more than twice a day

Love
Bookends her busy day
Good morning, my Love…
Good night, my Love…

Love
Whispers, I trust You
You are my only
Let me lift you up

Love
Pleads, I need you
I have faith in you
You are my refreshment, too…

Love
Welcomes her opinion
Honors her gifts
Gives her room to grow

Love
Sees her faults
Forgives her failure
Gives grace in everything

When God said, “Husbands love your wife as Christ loved the church”
He wasn’t kidding.
Love died for his bride.
Will you?

(c)Alan Mowbray 7/14/20