Tuesday, February 4, 2025

We Had Birthed a Star

 



Perhaps then...

  You are mine. 


Maybe afterall, 

  It had already been written. 


Maybe Love, 

  Sweet & Sincere,


As I had drawn down your mask, 

  As our eyes met...


Maybe it was already done. 


Maybe afterall, 

  That is more than okay. 

It is what has been written by our stars. 


Love, a bond, breakable by no force

  and no man...


At least a love, that is, 

  Like ours. 



Keep you in my pocket, 

  Or tame your Beast in my heart...


I loved you from the moment we fell in 

  and all through our moments gone dark. 


If you are mine, to love my Dear, 

  Sweet Darling with all your Shine


Maybe that is enough then...

 To withhold you throughout space and time. 


I will use it to fan my heart flame, 

  Often suffocated and held in line...


I will see to it, My Love, 

  To stand with you, 

Simply Because you are mine. 


No ring may ever change that. 

No contract to another or hindsight 


What stands does stand, 

  and simply just IS, 

Regardless of Plays or Rewinds. 


It simply exists, 

  Whatever this is, 

That between us which we won't let go. 


Discovering only, it is because 

You are Mine, as I am Yours, 

Body, Heart, and Soul. 


Our freedoms lay, 

In the other's embrace...

In the looking upon our eyes


Our freedom lays 

 In the Love between two 

In the miracles between you and I. 


It is as unique a snowflake's stencil 

  an imprint in our sky...


It is a star born of Agape's Love, 

  our guiding source, 

    birthed from Light. 


So when you walk alone here, 

  Pretend I am inside 


Keep your heart warm, Dear 

  Keep me close & Tight. 


And I will love your shadows, 

  and I will depict to you, Love's might! 


and I will relish every moment (of) 

  because you and I met when right. 


You and I go, who go sleepless at night. 

You and I, separate in love

Perhaps until our Deaths, are tied 


Regardless of the Absence, 

  In Reconciliation with the Lies.


It's You and I alone here. 

You and I, inside. 


Never forget our warmth Dear, 

  and on your journey, 

    I will abide. 








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