To Find Love
By Sil, June 2009
And I come to you, a desert.
Expansiveness scattered thin.
I pour my thoughts like sand in your vessel
To fill it up to the brim.
And if my scorched soul shall sip water
And my weary mind shall settle within,
We can follow the road
Until darkness unfolds
To find love
A shore unbound
Fishes of purple in spin.
My Moon
By Gub, June, 2009
I promise you memories not yet spun
Future joys, heartaches, pleasures;
far flung.
I promise you laughter, shadows
Traces of light,
Cats’ paws on doorsteps
Children sleep-overs
Spring walks
Summer, autumn
Winters’ Bite
Love’s flowering
Blossoms bloom
I promise you my days
I promise you my moon
Dance with me
Walz together
Through life’s precious breath
Catch this phrase
Bend it to cadence
Push back death
The equinox of marriage
Ballances the real
With a wish
Gentle bindings
Not taught
Blessed with a kiss
Hearts that thump as one
YES,
For what?
My passion will run
and run
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