Deep Poetry Posted on December 27, 2010 by Déborah NK Makuma 3 A man whose heart is gracious. Gracious enough to have me As his lover. Gracious enough to one day Take me as his bride. I blossom of your love Because it is real. As real as the heavens above, As real as the heart beating Inside of me. As the sun continues to beam, This love continues to enrich. God gave me you To continue to reach. Forever shall I love you. You dig into my heart, And bring out the part of me I never knew. Daily, your love Continues to renew. How do you do it? Cause the butterflies to emerge. Make my days so vivid. Teach me how to love. Fill my heart with delight. I can dance To the sound of your voice. To the hum of your love. I can write Of the look in your eyes. Of the depth of your heart.