I'll Cut Apart Your Sorrow

In the weeks that passed I fell in love.
Left aside my fears and open wounds
To finally awake. Lunging forward to
Be whole.

Closed our eyes. Upon vestiges and wisps
We smiled to then cry. Togetherness was enough
For time was on our side.

And my heart, swollen
For you, ached your tears. Pretense abandoned
The moments we shared. Another day began
And you were my first thought. Recourse was then
Not an option. To be alone is no longer a choice
To take.

Yes, I love you. Our hearts now know each other.
Upon sun rise and moon set we'll watch the sky
For the day draws closer. Rend the worries asunder
And feed the hopeful fire.

Surrender yourself as I do so, too. Open your
Heart to the monsoon within ourselves.
Repair me as I repair you upon the salted
Rose petal beds. Rain down our tears so to drown
That which hold us. Offer all of you as I do so,
Too. While you weep the moon to seal the fear
I'll cut apart your sorrow.

Said in Love: Forever more

A tribute to E. A. Poe

The morrows will be the full moon, a good omen for that coming day
I pray. For when the fifth morn comes the phantom and wolf undone
Will see each face as first was known but greater than the painted tomes.
Avast the fears that conjure on the nighthood and the fevered tears,
Avast, I know ye well enough to know our love will be enough.
Carved a Haven: Forever more.

Yes distinctly, I will remember for the day has tended to endeavor.
A quandary for the time was ended that I hoped to be amended,
Yet it was that life renewed that burned a fire now imbued
In what a feeling is now stronger than the tempest of the sun,
Amidst a light that burns much brighter than the zenith of the sun.
It lights a truth: Forever more.

And the satin, soft and stately skin I've seen and yearn for deep within
Wrought a thrill that never since before has ever aired and more
The bearer of that satin, soft and stately flesh has given fresh
What I thought could never be, for I never knew of thee
What could only be revealed by only ever meeting thee
That stays alive: Forever more.

Now, my soul that grows much stronger on the winds of winding wonder
Waits as always as I have as nomad, wolf and blackly wander'r.
And the fact is you came rapping, oh, so gently you came tapping,
Oh, so faintly you came tapping, tapping on Hearts chamber door
That I scarce was sure you meant me. Yet I flung open the door--
Stay and love me: Forever more.