"Longing"
My Heart, Fragile as a Flower
Once Picked, I belong to Theodore
And He Alone.  I answer to no Me But He
My Husband Hold My Heart In His Loving Hands
Like a baby in a tender Cocoon, my little heart Breaks
it crushes like the sweetest grace of a dropped garment
lonely, waiting there, to be loved again
i notice the grace of cloth when it falls, and of leaves
my heart is like a little wren in a windy storm
my heart endures though once you're within this cocoon,
that is my heart, you will always belong there
my heart will forever be Theodore's Home. If
He Should Ever Leave Me For Another, My Heart
Wil Fold In Upon Itself and wither, like a shattered vase
of crystal, if it breaks, the flower will not survive
Oh My Love!  Wouldst that thee Should Come Home To Me!
I miss thee so that my heart is filled with fluttering,
weeping, praying, hoping, listening, wating, for thee,
My Husband, How I Love Thee, How much do i love thee
If thee leavest me, thee takest my own heart with thee
For My HEart not I, Has A Will Of Its Own, and it is wild
and my heart loves you madly, like a loyal dove
or frightened bird i will follow my mate
in penetration of whatever Darkness May Come.
In JEsus' Name,
Amen.