Bonding Of The Love Gaze, Hold Me Close, Poem for Her

Bonding Of The Love Gaze

My name is Glenn Johnson. I am Cherokee (Tsalagi) and live in Tucson, Arizona in the spiritual Sonoran Desert. This is the ever unfolding and unexpected story of love in the 75th year of the lives of a man and woman who stayed true to love, true to their selves and true to their hearts against all odds, against all challenges to finally and unexpectedly meet their true love.

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Hold Me Close

Published by Family Friend Poems March 19, 2026 with permission of the Author.

Please . . . . hold me close to your heart.
Hold me close,
as I hold you close,
closer to my heart ,
closer to your heart,
need nothing more
want nothing more . . .
Closer our hearts,
closer to dusk,
closer to dawn,
closer to morning,
closer being every day with you,
closer in every way . . .

Please . . . look into my eyes
as I look into your eyes,
need nothing more
want nothing more . . .
Please, look again into my eyes
As I look again into your eyes . . .
need nothing more
want nothing more . . .
Closer our hearts,
closer to dusk,
closer to dawn,
closer to morning,
closer being every day with you,
closer in every way . . .

Again, please . . . look again into my eyes
as again I look into your eyes,
as I gaze into your eyes,
as you gaze into my eyes,
This gaze of love
This love gaze, your eyes loving me, my eyes loving you 'till the end of time . . .