poem.called.sacred.river

Date: 7/7/2013 12:08:06 PM

a sacred river,

lead me to it

love,

look into my eyes and guide my eager thoughts

right,

to the heart of your lucid flow

i want to know every inch of your body for you have already given over the blueprint of your mind

and therefore the map of your heart.

i want to conquer that temple that you have held so dear just for my taking,

held it at a high price that i hope the poetry of our encounters can afford.

i have a poem for you now

can i share it..

but not so much in words

more in how i look into your porcelain eyes and feed you this truth

as much as the illusion of a forever in which we can transcend this world and travel true heavens streets,

right here in your room.

or better yet outside in the grass where the stars may watch and the earth itself can see its own reflection of give and take

...perfect balance

we're perfect,

let me show you how,

my poem,

let me write it there,

where no eyes but mine are permitted to gaze..

right there where you have given me the keys,

to treasure your universe in secret.