PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

my love would see you through

if I could make it so

your eyes are a world

I see as new

unquestionable promise

hitherto

I'm running always

in my mind to you

with a basket of fresh

untrampled love

so sweetly true

you offer

a once wounded

but healing heart

thumping to feel such love

its due

and I, in my prison of want

I give it my all in lieu

of the still denied physical

but not for long

for on the horizon

stands before my view

I can see a hand

as open as the heart

I feel offered

your hand

like your heart

waiting for mine

to reach out

unhindered

and anchor myself to

at last

to you

I offer more than love

for with it comes

a warm hungry heart

so true

begging for you

to just come and see

the me I am

as I grew

for you

to be.............

(written June 9,2000 11pm)