Lava
How momentous
Love, that reaches so far into and beyond
the boundaries fall and crash.
cellular, insular
sweet seas,
oh.
It would seem I am talking about a someone
or a something
but love flourishes from an inside spring.
Will anyone ever know the mystery of you,
of me?
Of course
not.
you wouldn't want there to be
you will not satisfy that
from which you drink
in your nude, clear form
there is the island of You
and the island of Me
bridged by the knowing
that we are all
water-walkers.
You didn't know.
Well now you do,
sweet poet.
the words I cry
awake, asleep
as they float to you.
Love, that reaches so far into and beyond
the boundaries fall and crash.
cellular, insular
sweet seas,
oh.
It would seem I am talking about a someone
or a something
but love flourishes from an inside spring.
Will anyone ever know the mystery of you,
of me?
Of course
not.
you wouldn't want there to be
you will not satisfy that
from which you drink
in your nude, clear form
there is the island of You
and the island of Me
bridged by the knowing
that we are all
water-walkers.
You didn't know.
Well now you do,
sweet poet.
the words I cry
awake, asleep
as they float to you.