Drawing the Picture

Do you really know,
how I love you,
is often asked
by both of us.
I know that words
can’t explain the way,
but it is seen in my eyes.
The first magic kiss,
was a rainbow,
in the morning dew.
In your smile,
and with a wink,
I see the twinkling stars.
In your words,
is the serenity found,
as a mountain cabin
upon a misty lake.
In your arms security
is felt with warmth
with the strength of a bear,
and a lambs tenderness.
In your words,
dedication is an action,
the honor of a warrior…
it is a love that is found
and honored by you.