Saturday Morning

She slid into my heart with all her warmth.  It took time to thaw the ice that held love frozen in time. The Past held the minds eye in hypnosis.... Never able to move forward. 

She slid into my heart with all her warmth.  Melting the snow capped mountains that stood in the way of love.  I climbed up and over to meet her at the top. 

It's the first time I saw the sunrise... Majestic beauty... A painters pallet,  passion and life.  

She rose and climbed into my chest... Awake for the first time, I stretch to the warmth inside.  A peace fell upon me, and I held her tight.