Eternally

Eternally…

A poem is never finished, only abandoned.
-Paul Valery-

I,
Stand still,
With silence,
Ashamed and embarrassed,
Unable to express,
Or to exalt,
The panoply of your soul,
In mortal words,
Thus I write,
This endless poem,
That will never end,
Never finish,
Nor be abandoned,
For as long as I breathe,
In,
Your essence,
Eternally.



In you,
I see my past, present,
And sweet visions of my future,
In you,
I see the knight in shining armor,
The kind hearted prince,
The answer to my prayers,
The savior I constantly called for,


In me,
Lies emotions that goes as deep as the oceans of unconditional love,
Feelings so high, embracing the heavens; where this miraculous sensation was found,
Only to confuse, bemuse,
Mystify and confound,
The innocence in my heart,


In you,

Is where my poetry learned new vocabs,
Is where my heart went for a needed rehab,
As you brighten,
Enlighten,
And continuously edify,
My once lost soul,
You gently purify,


In me,
Tensed emotions,
Of love and fear,
Confusion and despair,
Mingled with hopeful tears,
Are the lyrics to the melody,
Of my passionate insanity,
You composed inside of me,


You,
Are,
My lover,
My brother,
And my all time friend,

I,
Dream you to be,
My partner,
My tutor,
My spouse on earth,
And in the after life,
I shall ask for only you,
In god's heaven,
To be with me,
Eternally,

You,
Are,
The only one who had it all,
In the midst of all the faces, hearts and minds,
You stand tall,
You had the mind,
That would endlessly satisfy,
My soul,
You had the heart,
That would keep me warm,
Through winter and fall,
You had the soul,
That would modify,
To beautify,
All of my flaws,



I,
Cherish, every part of you,
From your head to your toes,
Your lucent eyes,
Which speak straight to mine,
In a rhapsodic language,
Only you and I understand,
Your forehead,
Your cheeks and your nose,
All the way down,
To your lips,
Enchanting me,
Enervating me,
Oh dear, bless me,
With a tender kiss,
A taste of your philter bliss,
Excuse my ecstatic inclination,
And grant me this magical wish,

I,
How can I,
Not,
Speak of your neck,
Your shoulders,
Or your arms,
Where should I start, I wonder,
Your chest,
Your back,
And,
The palm of your right hand,
Where dwells memories that are rainbow painted,
Where this ravishing fascination emanated,
Where a waterfall of unspoken words instantaneously flowed,
And inundated,
Eternally,


As I,
Not only adore,
But venerate you,
Mind, body and soul,
I surrender my all,

I humbly receive
And Accept,
My divine gift,
On earth,
And heaven.
Eternally.