Timepiece of tomorrow,
Promises hope,
Measuring heart's journals;
A temporal peace.
Register this watch,
This diary of love.
Sundials need no sun.
The hourglass
Of anticipation
Keeps perfect time.
Venture, then
To me
Over...
Oceans of Love
Grasp our desire
As a sextant;
Charting courses,
Fate.
Feel the trade winds
Blowing your great ship
Of understanding;
Its tall masts
I see
Over Truth's horizon,
For you are getting closer,
Ever closer
To me.
Life's spyglass
Lets you see
Horizons of
Boundless possibility.
In silouette, relief
You can see my shores;
My lighthouse
Of assurance, protection.
Desire to be
One with you now
Shines as a beacon
Over the seemingly
Endless sea.
Your fearful mind
Warns your heart;
"Sail too near the winds
Of emminent change
And greet a world
With no return."
Still on, I see you sail,
Pushing fears
Of Death aside.
I await you always
Meet me here.
Meet me here,
On these shores of my mind.
On my sandy, bright shores.
Anchor your dreams here,
Our honest love;
A mainstay.
My promise to you
Shall keep your ship
From going adrift,
Away from this heart's
Loving harbor.
Confide, rest
In the safety
Of my arms.
And we shall lie here,
In the breezes
Of salty spray
As tides roll in
Forever
On the waves
Of simplicity,
Simple notions,
Slowly carving out
Hope.
Venture into this new world
With me
To find...
Mountains of Dreams
Majestic;
The heights we climb
To reach perfection.
Crisp, thin air
Of perfection
Awaits us there
At the summit
Of symbiance.
And we will raise
Our bright eyes
To the heavens
Of Infinity
Above.
We will gaze down
As rulers together;
Surveying worlds
Of salvation.
Venture again
With me
Into...
Fields of Forever.
Willows
Of wonderment,
Welcome in
Soft breezes
That whisper
Of undying devotion;
Carrying petals
Of caring,
Compassion,
Acceptance
Through tall grasses
Of resolve.
Yield up defenses.
Give in
To moments
Tied together
With strength
Of Love's covenants.
Look up
To see
Our heaven's infinity.
Venture again
With me
Now into...
Forests of Truth,
Paths of unity.
Feel leaves
Of remorse
Crackle, dead
Under footfalls
Of understanding.
Shadows of trees
Build fortresses,
Protecting our love.
Green mosses
Of tranquility;
Soft, welcoming,
Beckon us
To lie down
On the forest's floor.
Take in the sights
Of the tallest
Of evergreens,
Speaking volumes
Of silent serenity
In this now,
Refuge
Of respect.
Timepiece of tomorrow,
Promises kept,
Love unmeasurable.
No longer
A temporal peace,
Register this moment
In the logues
Of Forever.
Estimation of arrival:
Any moment now.
