I Think of Thee Each Night


And were my thoughts rewarded by

the smallest drops of water:

I could create an ocean

ever massive, ever vast.

Filled with remnants of my feelings

of a love that everlasts.


And were my tears in solitude

graced the presence of a light:

I could create a brightness

ever shining, ever gleaming.

A spectacle so mountainous,

matched only by your countenance.


And were my words unsaid to you

recorded for the ages:

I could create a blueprint

ever read, ever copied.

The only words of love e’er said

for in them you’re embodied.