You: My Source of Living

I felt cold by the breeze of your passion;
Blended with drops of love,
Dampening my heart.

I felt the beauty of sailing by your touch;
Reminiscent of a feather swirling on,
soft gentle zephyr.

I felt serene under the tranquility of you voice;
Assortment of an orchestra,
renditions a masterpiece to my heart.

I felt bliss in of heaven by your presence;
Amalgamation of ecstasy and euphoria,
amplifying the intensity of love in me.

I felt each tickle of time,
each gasp of breath,
each pint of hemoglobin,
each yard of movement,
each diminutive of happiness

That I feel,
That I endure,
Sourced by you.

You only you