i hate him
        ih a te hi m


i HATE HIm





                                            I h a t e h i m



i ha                             te           hi                  m

i h a a a a a  a a a   t e e e e e  e e h i i i i i m m m m m


i hate him

i  
  hate
              him

My heart grows weary from beating without yours by my side. This life speaks words of sorrow through the wind. The frigid air cuts through my skin making me wonder if I could ever thrive again. This bittersweet end to a perfect love will forever cage my fondness for you. As we both take our separate paths, I will shiver through my veins praying to see you once again.

When your time comes, you shall soar on eagle wings.
When your time comes, Christ shall fill you overflowing.
With the Holy Spirit, he shall use you like never before.
When your time comes you shall see great wonders.
Coming through the Holy Spirit which is in you.
When your time comes, you shall become a blessing.
With the help of your God, you shall minster to many.
When your time comes, you shall know it and feel great joy.

My mental rides
the waves of tides
driven by
a natural born beauty.

Abstract in an ethereal essence,
he holds my senses
in enthrallment
from ground
to surface

A sea
surging in spirit-
lively,
intertwining with mine

These waters
speak
in gentle exertion,
rhythmic-
beckoning
to cover every fiber of my being

His aura illumes
a heavenly glow
nurturing in warmth
whilst he glistens
I can feel..

Like that
of an ocean stirring

He awakens me,

Like that
of love

...music

Like that
of poetry

(I adore..)

I sink
into his property-

and I'd sink
a thousand times over

For I find

A character
captivating,

A soul
soothing,

A love
healing..

leveled in depths
far beyond
what eyes can see,

minds
could ever
envision,

Much more
than I could ever
imagine...

He moves me.