POERY: Cycle of Love

It has begun. 

My cycle of love. 


Love so grand it fills my lungs, 

Love so white my soul had sung.


This new encounter shouts at me,

This new perspective makes me see. 


It has begun, o it has begun. 

This cycle gives my heart a gentle shove.


Your beautiful smile, lips and tongue,

Your beautiful eyes carry me above.


Oh the joy I get from your loving face,

Oh the energy I feel from your tender grace.


It has begun, this love of mine, 

carries me far like the rising sun. 

This cycle of mine has made its mark, 

it places my heart where the moon had flung. 


It has begun.

My cycle of love.