Dear Beloved.
Bring me the moon
Dearly Beloved
Keeps me from you
Bring me the Fire
My burning desire
Bring me a forest or two
That way I’ll fly to you
Bring me the Fire
My blazing desire
Bring me my forest or two
I will fly higher
Way past desire
To you
Dearly beloved
I waited until my lies entangled me so
You know I love you
Dear Beloved
I wish for desire
My anguish in fire
I want my forest or two
Will to me the moon
If I had a fire
The endless desire
I’d know you
If I had my forest or two
The leaves would expand
I would be with you
If I had the fire
The redemption pyre
I would cry
If I had my forest or two
I would leave the entire world
I know the truth for you
But my mind is strained
My life is enflamed
I’ll die without the peace
My love hasn’t called
And this life is forever gone
If I had the fire
I’d look to the forsaken sky
If I had my forest or two
I’d regret my lies
And sleep of you
YOU ARE READING
Evident
Poetrysmall collection of poems that I have gathered and sat down and thought into existence. Like Shakespeare once wrote, "The Poets eye in a fine frenzy rolling doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven. And as imagination bodies forth the...
