you own my passion
my very life's song plays repeatedly upon your so beloved stereo
alone you are my every possible poem
written with the blood of my soul's gentle spirit
now so very strong
thanks in romanticly committed part
to this great love for me you've carefully seeded and grown
sweet flooded suffocation
breathless daring desire its for only you in which I long
floating in such lovely preoccupied thought
my heart begins to race at the simple memory of your spontaneous smile or to feel your unexpected kiss
this from you I'd beg to taste unflinchingly so
I am quite proud of this MOVABLE FEAST I've found in you
I wear this blessing born from an unintentional lie like a badge of honor
and dream of the days of tears we will no longer shed
but leave behind this missing of you so in these last drawn out months
is my velocity melting
a new day's dawn so quietly inherited this finer sun rising
in an even brighter day
benevolently over seeing our lush garden of love
being tended to and grown into a beautifully reconfigured future
ever lasting peace for all our nights to come
shall hold our hands l
even while we sleep.....
Oct.4,2001(245am)
neat piece