Freitag, 9. September 2011


My soul to be...

Do not worry your heart my love...

I know there are so many who say our dreams are not possible but in your heart of hearts we know the beautiful truth...

If the sea were of ink and the sky my parchment, I could not begin to write my love for you...

How could this be a common affliction but to be consumed by the sheer radiance of your beauty?

Do not despair my love. I know the nights are cold and we shiver in the distance...

Still my heart can feel you, resting here safely between my arms, the scent of your hair deep in my mind like the autumn that loves us...

Missing you is simply not enough, this vast emptiness my body feels when you are not near me carves deep into the rock of my heart, filling the whole my being. Only your smiles can fill it, only your touch can ease the pain...

Do not cry for me my love...

Our time is short now, love is so fleeting. Forgetting is so long. We are told there is a beginning and end to all things, that our paths are meant to touch, like the brush of your lips against mine...

Where do we go my love?

Between the world and me, beyond it's starry nights of passion, I wait for you...

Our hearts cannot be stopped. The seasons tremble with our promises in knowing that they too must retire to let another reign, as we remain so constant in their presence for the eternal to be...

Do not forget me my love...

Breathe deeply in knowing my heart is with you, that we wish on the same star so far into heaven it could only be found by the most brazen of angels.

Here we are my love, hand in hand, dream for dream, kiss to everlasting kiss...

My Love is your Love from the beginning to the neverending end...


"a beautiful poem I found some sweet day"

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