Grateful, I am beholden,
Love through time and space echoed,
Through God I am emboldened,
To him I feel a debt-owed.
Please my love wouldst remember,
Our spirits were once married,
To this we must surrender,
My love, be you not worried.
I have come not roguishly,
To steal more than my plateful,
Your love and your progeny,
For that I am most grateful.
Glory my love, reverence,
To kiss thine lips I adore,
To weigh lust with temperance,
To give life, divine succor.
Your eyes wide and bountiful,
Your heart the deepest wellspring
Your soul pure and fanciful,
Your lips a muted bee-sting.
For you I will champion,
A life of noble story,
With you, our days halcyon,
To live in timeless glory.
Sleeper you must awaken,
For your true love is waiting,
Her faith in love unshaken,
A kiss divine, worth fating.
I’ve come my love, forever,
Beside me here, sit awhile,
Our bond none could dissever,
Our union none could defile.
Nay this world nor avalon,
No one could love you deeper,
Your face, last I lay-eyes-on,
One more time cherished sleeper.
Follow this path becoming,
Our right and truest persons,
This blessed love homecoming,
Before our longing worsens.
Sinking, fading, fastening,
Our spirits melding, fusing,
A future we’re fashioning,
Whence we were gladly losing.
Those lives freely sacrifice,
On the altar we hallow,
Stars, moon, we your acolyte,
Guide us and we shall follow.
Slowly it is unveiling,
A world that we birthed anew,
Where peace and love prevailing,
Flooding our every sinew.
I long for your perspective
To see the world rose tinted,
To hang on your invective,
To feel your warmth just hinted.
This world we’ll find together
Trusting eachother wholly,
Finding our home wherever,
This path we tread so slowly.
Sinking ever spiralling,
She’s afraid to lose control,
As our doubts are quieting,
Your love I wouldst not cajole.
Need for you is maddening,
I carry it now always,
Something greater channelling,
Lead to you, my heart ablaze.
Please don’t bare me scournfully,
Thou art the potion drinking,
Love I long for urgently,
Not lost nor drowning, sinking.
Fading, clinging desperately,
To light that chases shadows,
To love that shines disparately,
Sinking into the shallows.
By your lips held captivate,
Your eyes light up my darkness,
A kiss that would culminate,
Devotion to your likeness.
When I hold you seamlessly;
In a strangers heart wading,
Lean against me weightlessly,
Into you, my love, fading.
Mother thou art nakedly-
My right and purest chalice,
Let none challenge sacristy,
Honesty and warmth balanced.
In dreams I cling desperately,
The faintest hint of pleasure,
To bask in your empathy,
To want for nothing never.
Dear, I pray your indulgence,
Nay let me stew and suffer,
Lest dreaming peek refulgence,
Have mercy divine mother.
Shelter me my beloved,
From the storm and from sorrow,
In your embrace behoved,
Never begged, stole or borrowed.
Romance the woods celebrate,
My love, my winter dryad,
A face pure and delicate,
Standing before me unclad.
Your hair long and beautiful,
Around our children felter,
A love true and bountiful,
In your bosom we’ll shelter.
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