God’s Design, His Frame

In the morning sun I see his face

Dew upon his brows

His eyes enhanced in the world around him

Only he can serenade me as he does

His lips move so subtle in charm

Words felt in the heart and not heard in sound

A profile so genuine in health and beauty it stands out

My protector

My friend

My soulmate

God in his beauty and design

His frame

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