posted on Oct, 11 2016 @ 07:28 PM
my love is not a compromise, a deal or lack of joy
our love is eternal and
separated or near...
i took my beloveds hands in mine,
"these belong to you love...
may i experience the sweetness of your wrist..
before this dream ends..?"
my love granted me a piece of heaven..
and the pleasure was ours
together we cried...
until we meet once more,
at the opened gates of our eternal purity...
edit on 11-10-2016 by peppycat because: ii i