In solitude, in quiet
restless
I'm stirring
mind is racing of her
Elegant
magnificent
My best friend, my partner
my lover
restless
I'm stirring
mind is racing of her
Elegant
magnificent
My best friend, my partner
my lover
I try to sleep
Delve into dreams
of blackness of comfort and warmth
my mind, preferring, over my intent,
day dreaming at night
of words spoken
settings placed
memories not yet had crafted into place
Concerned my love runs more
more time consuming
more consuming than towards the author of it
The knitter of love both carnal and spirit
the potter of two clays
Time away my minds of her
together im thankful to our author
our Father
as said, i quote,
"to love a person is to see the face of God."
These thoughts that trinkle
and wander,
sift, and toil
in my mind placed as seed in soil
I feed them planted and sprout
as actions of future
that is present and vivid
These thoughts, these feelings, wants and yearnings
are insignificant to the one who birthed them
These feelings born with every person
a love so thick and powerful its undeserving
YET
Its free to receive
and he wants us taking
him, his love, his thoughts and feelings
and use them towards him
Love Him, want Him
as a father doth a child
the child the father
Beautiful the embrace
and painful
when the son
looks away
Ill use this love
Passion, desire
He's given me
on her
and in turn
Love more
my Father
Ill extend my passion
my mercy, surrender
patience, servance
graciousness and laughter
embrace and forgiveness
understanding and adherence
faith without fact
and promise of presence
ill do and practice
on her til its perfect
to love better him
who will always
Love me
Better
-Dennis
Delve into dreams
of blackness of comfort and warmth
my mind, preferring, over my intent,
day dreaming at night
of words spoken
settings placed
memories not yet had crafted into place
Concerned my love runs more
more time consuming
more consuming than towards the author of it
The knitter of love both carnal and spirit
the potter of two clays
Time away my minds of her
together im thankful to our author
our Father
as said, i quote,
"to love a person is to see the face of God."
These thoughts that trinkle
and wander,
sift, and toil
in my mind placed as seed in soil
I feed them planted and sprout
as actions of future
that is present and vivid
These thoughts, these feelings, wants and yearnings
are insignificant to the one who birthed them
These feelings born with every person
a love so thick and powerful its undeserving
YET
Its free to receive
and he wants us taking
him, his love, his thoughts and feelings
and use them towards him
Love Him, want Him
as a father doth a child
the child the father
Beautiful the embrace
and painful
when the son
looks away
Ill use this love
Passion, desire
He's given me
on her
and in turn
Love more
my Father
Ill extend my passion
my mercy, surrender
patience, servance
graciousness and laughter
embrace and forgiveness
understanding and adherence
faith without fact
and promise of presence
ill do and practice
on her til its perfect
to love better him
who will always
Love me
Better
-Dennis