I want to write you a poem, so here it goes:
I love you very much and I hope it shows.
I'm sitting amid leaves of peace that hold me
Like your arms that wrap around me gently
Like water and wind combined to make me feel divine
And a song that flows through souls will shine
As my heart, to thoughts of you, is fine.
I'm holding out my palms to feel the breeze
And the warmth and radiation of the sun.
I don't need an inch of rain to feel at ease
The peace is within and I am one.
To thoughts of you my mind just sings
A tune of Christmas time in the Spring.
I give thanks in June and not November
Because that is when my soul turned to embers;
Burning, churning, yearning for September--
When did October come? I just don't remember.
Your hair cups your face like the hand of God
And the eggs of heaven couldn't make me sob
As they fall and don't crack, just like you
With a strength that matches beauty like a silver moon.
If this is all a dream please don't wake me up
Then I might collapse and have a long relapse
Remembering all the days that love neglected
With tears that came and had me all affected.
You leave all of my words disinfected
Like ivory so clean it's shine's effective
To reflect the sun into our eyes
That, themselves, are suns and moons and skies.
Yes, its okay, I'm human, I know
But you've opened up my eyes.
I don't see meat in women, no
All I see is souls so high,
That their energy is all divine,
As gentle murmurs shoot me to the sky.
I have to say again that you've opened up my eyes
People aren't fuzzy anymore and I can sense their cries.
We all have hope and emotions and related kin
I no longer see anyone as just a piece of skin.
My life is straight and figured out
To the bell of love whose ring resounds.
The eye-opening curves of your mind stay
When my eyes don't see you, and everything else strays,
And a light reveals you still come my way.
I've got so much more to say,
Only to you, my love's true way
That lightens up the sun every single day
And feeds my mind to take all disarray.
You give my mind a clear perspective
That to receive love I have to give
Until my mind is no longer selective
And you are my prerogative.
What should I tittle something like this?
That is meant only for you and not for cats that hiss
And take me out of context so that they can miss
That all I'm trying to say is: " peace and love with a kiss!"
I hear all sorts of open ended questions come
Flying to me like they'll never be done.
" How much will I get paid for this or that?"
"How much does it cost for love to last?"
I don't think of feelings in monetary means
I see them more like absolute dreams
That are always there, immortal, and long
To hold the hands of the old and young.
Everyone has a different age inside
And even doves must learn to fly.
Love guides s all as we are equal
And have the same right to stop being sheeple.
And everyone's love is equal and great
But nobody loves you this same way.
I'm attached to your soul like bait
That brings out abominations to catch as prey.
I'll kill all of your jealousy and hate
And prove to you I'm special and not the same
As all the other guys that made you wait
At the door to heave with all the blame.
All hatred of mine has gone amiss
And I can't say I want it or miss
The anger and fury that ruined all bliss
And forgot to say: " peace and love with a kiss."
What I'm writing you is just that
And I hope you read it and feel glad.
Don't blink for a second because you'll miss
All my peace and love that comes with a kiss.
