Love is Not Our Foe

What is it that you bare
that makes me stare?

How good you smell
an epitome of male?

Your love I adore
it makes me soar
to far away places
above many faces!

I feel free with you!
That's why I do what I do!

Now what do I see,
"Is that for me?"

A ring that binds,
a meeting of the minds!

Once confused about the "What ifs?"
Deep in thought between guitar riffs.

Use to think about "Could it be?"
It took awhile for us to see.

But now we know
and onward we go...
we realize love is not our foe.

Nicholl McGuire