Count The Ways

I love the way you touch my face
The way you cup the back of my head
And stroke my hair when I cry
I love the way your kisses chase away
My reason and resistance until I am
Warm wax dripping beneath your fingers
I love the way you seek my heart
Pursuing me with the whole of yours
Until mine belongs to you and you alone
I love you. I love the sound of your voice
The words and songs you give me
In the home you have prepared for m e
Distance drives a lonely road
Until you come for me
So I make my own journey turn
Back to all the ways
I love you