You Are the Air I Breath

Where do I start?
Where do I begin...?
Yours are the arms I lean on,
You are the music I hear,
To your melody I'm drawn...
The moment you're near

When I look into your eyes
Do you realize that
You are the air I breathe in?
You are my lover;
You are my best friend,

The fragrance of all the flowers
Can not with you compare;
The aroma of your love empowers me;
Sweet aura;
I but to thee swear,
You are the air I breath in;

Oh that all eyes could see...
Of this one thing I am certain
I will love thee until
sweet sleep ore-takes me,

E'ne so eternally.

© Janice Bumbalough Marler
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January 28, 2004