Post by Joe on Oct 21, 2006 13:52:17 GMT -5
My golden muse of lament soft drum twisted in the wind
Hold the brazier of hope across the oceans heart
Call soft on the whispered clouds and lift your chin and smile
Light the way my soul to home to keep it warm and dry
Keep it safe this solo pledge of union united past the mortal plane
The sacred communion of flesh lets the connection of spirit grow
Held pure of intent and jest of game of foolish hearts
The one true honest condition of the trinity of mind body and soul
Too long the finger tip ache to brush the waves that caress your face
That smile that brings the brightest light into the darkest day
Words are few and fall dry from the lips in the futile description of thee
Yet the quest I continue for the grail of love to drink so deep form you
Refresh my spirit and charge my drive the evidence never obscured
Simply there for ever more my friend, my wife and lover
The softest touch to ease your sleep but fierce and wild protects
My mate for life and soul entwined in eternal fate.