My glass is too full, overflowing.

"This cup is too small." says another.

You and I know we shall always grow

through each other as consummate lovers,

ever filling and expanding each's sighs

with merriment and joy, till time subsides.

Beginning

Could be the sunrise,

or perhaps last night's full moon

inspired our wonder for each other.

Today all the world is our home.

Every element of life smiles upon us.

Every breath I take is filled with you,

my morning sun and evening star

brought to me by Thrones.

How far we have come.

How close we are.

Thus begins my first song to you,

enervated by your enchantments.

All I can say is, "I love you."

No one have I known more real.

Only you could hold me so.

Last night we were born, renewed,

joined together in eternal empathy.

Today we are each other's soul.

Speak Love To Me

Speak love to me, and I'll speak mine to thee.

Blow kisses, and I'll sing of joy and peace.

Pray torrid thoughts burn on till time expires

and fluently excite our hearts' desires.

While specialized in smiling, mid this thrill,

may we grow more entangled in our wills.

Press me to you, and I'll respond in kind

with lips more moist than iced champagne or wine.

Within one passion, need and reverie,

speak love to me, and I'll speak mine to thee.

Suppose I hold you in my arms.

Suppose you hold me, too.

Would you respond to my deep charms

as I turn on to you?

Suppose I kiss your moistened lips

and you bring warmth to mine.

Would you come closer with your hips

and slender limbs, entwine?

You see, my darling, I want you

about me every moment.

Without you I'm lost in blues,

while with you life makes sense.

So, let's suppose we don't suppose.

Let's get up and do.

Take hold my hand that we might grow

together, more close, me and you.

Togetherlings

Who but we know our depth?

Who but we wear our smile?

I kiss your tears,

you drink my eyes filled with you.

We emote like cascading pioneers

eager the adventure of ourselves.

None but us will know our breadth.

None but us will wear our laurels.

I die in your kiss,

rise again in your words softly spoken,

as you belong to mine, and time --

so unimportant before -- holds us

close in love, immaculate and warm.

Blissful

Have we become divine?

I dare not question how,

while in your arms I whisper

words only spirits know.

You shine like sovereignty,

an angel of mercy and joy.

In the boughs of your embrace,

my man becomes a boy.

You touch me without speaking.

Your glancing chartreuse eyes

reveal a newfound rainbow,

a prism of emerald light.

Have we become divine?

If not, I want no other.

Forever be my heart.

Forever I'll be your lover.

Only Us

Who could hope for more?

Blending with the environment

as red sunsets command horizons

to cease and be.

You are the one for me

to dance with on fiery evenings,

to open up to, for

you are my every dream revealed,

my beginning and end,

little girly woman,

my deepest contact with life.

Who dares ask for more?

Moments of limitless bounty

guide us into tears and laughter.

We are consummate.

Now

No longer am I the vagabond poet.

No longer a minstrel of sorts,

but rather a genuine artist

finding art in a beautiful girl.

Freedom and friendship.

Ocean and home.

I cling to the wonder of feminine charms,

sing like a clarinet untamed.

You have me.

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