Balance With Precision
You calm the storm,
brewing in my mind.
With a loving heart and wisdom
you know just what to say.
Balancing me with precision
your the perfect weight.
My attraction to you grows
as your beauty is daily revealed.
New beauty I see
as each days light touches your face.
How blessed I am,
with eyes that see you like none other.
I cherish this blessing,
For I see your inner beauty as well.
I pray your eyes are blessed like mine,
And see me like no other until the end of time.
A celebration of the beloved as stabilizing force and source of daily revelation. Scott finds calm in his lover's wisdom and loving heart, describing her as "the perfect weight" that brings balance. Beauty is discovered anew each day, both outer and inner, and Scott expresses hope that his beloved sees him with equally blessed eyes until the end of time.
Priya brings me balance when my mind is stormy. She knows just what to say, and her wisdom and loving heart calm me in ways I didn't know I needed. What struck me as I wrote this is how I keep discovering new beauty in her—not just physical beauty, though that's revealed daily too, but inner beauty. I feel blessed to see her the way I do, and I pray she's equally blessed to see me. This poem is about partnership, about being the "perfect weight" for each other until the end of time.