Pulsating heart

When I feel my heart pulsate
I yearn for you to slow my rate
And rest my mind upon such fate
That was planned before our births Tate
Our gallery of love my eyes dilate

And so I long to catch my breath
Upon your wing like arm and hath
I had the courage in loves aftermath
Of glory to share upon your ears deafened
By words too powerful to behold graphed

Then healed into divine recognition
Of every loving second in high definition
Lead by truths enduring redemption
I love you I love you I love you I cry!
I find these simplest of words however hard I try.