Inside your green eyes I am complete
When feelings abate our hands intertwine,
A knot of love by God's design,
While warmth about our bodies thin,
Our words caress the souls within.
Nathaniel Inman
Your touch
Lapetus and Clymene bore impetus as such,
For the sky aloft doth sit secure,
While burdens heavy and mind of much,
My shoulders strengthen and endure.
He accepts her for who she is
These two who know not happiness,
What willed them part-to-part,
His lies and pieces played each day,
That filled her empty heart.
A child with mind of skies store
Years parting youth and trials,
Hither embark no hearts denial,
Bearing fruit loves coupling bore,
A child with mind of skies store.
Butterfly gliding
Butterfly gliding up and down in the wind: land nearby, please don't leave me.
The conversation
My hand clutches the phone in the pocket as if it knows what happiness the device helped bring, and itself - the hand - intends to somehow please its master by using it again.
Enrich they spirit
"Enrich they spirit o' love,
Shan't I the better fall low?"
The bellowed height set her to grove,
And siezed him follow in tow.
You cry on white sleeves
You cry on white sleeves,
Those which aren't quite mine,
They come from he who knows another,
The other's clean and fine.
The end of us
Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,
So too our minutes hasten to their end,
Red light blinding
Red light blinding, holding him in place,
the turn of seconds passing giving though to paint his face.
He turns his head to look about while thinking through his feet,
careful treading on the ground he turns his legs to sneak.
The mission lies about the mound of swirling dry-beat