My love for you
is old, not new,
and like the sea
is still renewed.
A look of trust
that speaks of need
is all it takes
my love to speed.
Your look of love,
your look of pain,
can touch my heart
once again.
Keep it now
within your soul,
the key to love,
my own to know.
My love for you
is old, not new,
and like the sea,
ever renewed.
first published in AllPoetry.com
©2014 Bonnie Manion