A Fall Into Grace...



There is something about your laughter,
How my name makes a smile cross your face
Something in the way you call me sweetness
I�ve fallen into your precious grace.
It�s the light in your eyes when you hold me
It�s the way that you tell me goodnight.
It�s that way you have of brightening my day
How you say I am worth every fight.
I hear that catch in your voice when I whisper your name
Your arms strong around me in everything
Your kisses so tender, yet hungry for me
Your patience while waiting for me to believe
I love the way you give me the space I need
And respect me, and cherish the woman you see.
So much about you is steadfast and strong
That place in your heart is where I belong.

� Wicazo Sa writings 1998


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