how hard it is to love you.
and hate you, my insides are no longer aligned…
or assigned to such an easy task…this ugly mask was once so beautiful that i was scared to touch it
or take it off
for fear i would reveal a soul different from what you had envisioned.
from what i had envisioned
we were both willing to stay here
forever…or leave freely
and happily
if we were no longer meant for one another.
sent for one another
to gather the pieces that fell from heaven and gently make this place seem whole
two strangers in the distance
the only familiar bond is love
although it is broken
and blue
we recognize its first form and true shape
lest we decide to rather take mementos and souvenirs
of a poetic potential
pleasures unmatched
riches untapped
if we could only trust
or take a seed of this lust
and learn the sacred alchemy
turn love over
and uncover our most
sacred secret
so divine
i find
myself
witnessing you next to me
as we circle
Our Lords Throne