PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Whether it was yesterday,

or thirty years ago

I do not remember when

I have loved you more,

for it is eternally lost in the now.

The ripe taste of your lips,

the scent of your skin,

and every tender touch

has been perpetually preserved

by graces' incorruptible potency!

Therefore let the perfume,

and purpose of love's destiny

pour its story forth unhindered

by our mortal inclinations,

lest we pervert the natural course of flow.

For surely, we would miss the mark,

and find ourselves lost

in the wastelands of vanity and woe.

Come my darling, instead,

to our dreams awakening!

The ark is ready to carry us

to the fathomless depths of the forever after! 

Let us set our sails confidently

into the unaltered vision-wind

of the great I Am,

who has put us straight

upon loves empowered

and victorious course!