Sunday Morn

Sunday Morning

It was Easter morn!

My Lord had risen the bells tolled

I have a new love for the first time to celebrate with

A new day, a renewed life

And joy and hope with him beside

The day quietly unfolded 

With little things to sort out for him and me

We held each other tenderly,  hugged and kissed 

There was nothing that seemed more important

Than us just standing entwined in each others arms!

I just loved his embrace and his funny words

And laughed and laughed.

We spent our afternoon with our precious families 

Each in our own homes

Hoping for a future together

Someday

Where our families too will be like honey is to bee

Evening came with much excitement

Dressed up we were to be entertained

Out we went to dinner

With daughter and boyfriend

Who invited us , 

We thank their generous hearts! 

Conversation flowed

Laughter was not in short supply

Meaningful connection was not denied

Between mouthfuls of food and  Cocktails 

We managed to weave a picture to remember

What true love can do, even transform, endear and 

regenerate 

We came away with a heart full of gratitude

The night was even better

As the music played

Three times over we made love 

Oh what ecstasy it was!

Did God make passion? I asked 

We both threw our heads back and laughed.

Then we drifted into a gentle sleep and woke up entwined in each others arms.