Un-parch and part our seas
of need
" Be True "
All kisses kismet
For your being
In my motives, complex
And your presence resolute
Is like Moses to mountains absolute
Defiant to pharoahs fleeing as they wail and wretch
Dry reticent's / fake to make
Gilding what they deem
In themselves as golden truths
A society unseen with no relief or boon
like swarms they only teem
with beauty in masquerades,
still sly as any thief like
A house of cards
All ready for the fall
Weak in their deceits... Replete
Of teeth
and walls
Build me instead no regret
No slaves / compelled or bade
But choice made resolve / tentade*
In devotion's open season
Not entombed / embalmed / awe of death
Rather a heart in spades, life with breadth
No commandments made barricade
But our names reclaimed instead
No fear of dark neverwas yet
Alive even unto death.
For we are freedom
We are loved
A nest, a hut, a cave
A tower, skyscraper / a home
Our kiss in the shade
A Genesis
Resurrection roads
The Universe / all oceans of O
Lovingly we will wade
Again and again
inhale
sweet life's rhapsodies
and the rose...
again and again / our song
at the up-most
Understanding without anger or books
Conceding and agreeing
It is all good
This is us
And now in hush
Eyes beyond sight must
Open / See : the Empathy
questions keeping note
asking not acquiescently
In who's company?
Why, by Love's infinite dynasty
Now know
No one is lost when already home
Love is much stronger
Is further thrown
Than any tablet made of Stone.
" Be true "
And in this moment
Awaken
Absolute
Now go
Always not almost
" I love you so ..."
Tentade - Swedish pronoun, or my slang version of tentamount