Beyond your waists, are twists of Fate
together with love, in secret kept kiss,
bracelets on gentle wrists, made of silver and gold,
from your mouth , whisper stories of old,
of never told before,
hearing some makes me want of more,
more of you,
of your heart,
of your soul,
of your mind,
of your spirit,
oh beloved, how I wish you were here with me,
and how I pray I was not alone,
with only my own hand to hold.
How I wish of your passion, your grace, and your mercy.
For I'm pious can you not see?
And you are like God,
holier than thou,
greatest of greats,
is what a legacy like yours shall be named.
I see your face engraved, on the sky above me,
in clouds of blue and white.
How I ponder if you were here,
would I stare at you,
or embrace you tight?
Would I immediately receive you,
or put up a fight?
Will I find you by the darkness part,
which is midnight?
Or in day brilliant excess, known as light?
What is your gnosis, your sacred truth?
Give these to me, for I have bowed down to you,
and given all which I have just to find you.
Miles and Miles I traveled ,
a pilgrimage I flew.
Just for all a person I once knew.
Once before in summer's past
, compete's with autumn's newfound leaves.
And this leads me to believe,
that the Hurricane of flurries is to come soon.
O' where does my thoughts lead me,
except back to where I find you?
Let myself expose all that I am,
and let me know,
that I want you.
Fame and fortune mean nothing to me,
without you by my side.
Let my heart be true,
but to you never dare lie.
Let my mind think of you,
and let me be the apple of your eye.
Let us walk a thousand miles,
and a thousand more,
together,
foot by foot,
hand by hand,
heart in heart. Let us be together,
and be as one.
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Love to a Mistaken Memory- A Collection of Romantic Poems
PoetryA short collection of Poems about Love. In memoriam of the romance which I desired but never possessed; may the memory of the love that had never occurred dare not be forgotten.