To Lindsay, my forever |
Ver. I Let us walk down roads of amethyst While we talk of affiance, So that Beauty beyond compare can fly Aloft a river of deep purple; The flow of which sustains one purpose, To curtain and no more. Despite its intense aesthetics, Its infinite universe of encompassing purple, Its hypnotic hue, its abysmal distraction, You, Beauty, are all the eye would see. Yet, set aloft are you not by just fathomless features: Your mind creates these wings as well, And too your mastery of art— The Combination: A Romantic's Kryptonite. So let's labor not on this walk of talk, Because though It clings to only a finger, It binds my soul to you and yours to mine— All that stands now defiant is time! Ver. II A quick fleeting in delivery engagment of the eyes A brief embarassed was she so brush of the hands And soul to soul these eyes spoke volumes these hands spoke volumes And heart to heart I did depart A sweet Will you? and then adieu But longing painfully resumes: her eyes, hands, her hair, skin, her lips, cheek, her legs... to all set equal the balance of love- pure, peeled straight from wings of dove- and on this balance physicals, before, share plane with deeper reason para amor Te amo con mi corazón entero iguale en épocas de luchar y desacuerdo, dicho ella no yo, therefo', Want, need, passion, ecstasy all are ejaculated by, Yes baby! I had a dream, I owned a ring, and this is how it went Poet's Note: ...share plane with deeper reason to love/I love you with my entire heart/even in times of fighting and disagreement/said she not I... |