The pressure is on…
Love, you pressure me to be more than I think I can be
You sing to me
And it caresses my soul
So many measures are taken to please you
All I want to do is give you a ring
And confirm my feelings
My satisfaction comes from the meaning behind
What I deliver to you in words
Saying ”I love you”
Doesn’t seem like enough so here goes:
My passion for you extends through infinity
You teach me about divinity
I lay in your rapture
Endless
Lord, my castle is my perception of life
So tall and wide are my hopes and dreams
Never yielding to my fears
but keeping the field of green pastures nourished and watered
All of my days are fruitful and let my mind and heart
Continue to grow in what leads me to my passions
So wonderful are your ways
Always reminding me to ration
Never let me fail as you teach me to be blind to the world
You reach me in a fashion that escorts goodwill
And your ways are mighty
Wedding vows
My vows to you play into a passion like the rays of the sun
So tenderly is my heart yearning to be one with you
On our journey together
Let’s always remember to promote goodwill In each other
And let’s never give into failure
As we walk down this road that leads us to divinity
let’s always hold dear our God who made us one
And lets us always cheer for each other
as if we carry the tune to our destiny
Drifting in the sea
I swear I will be
A unit of compromise today
And tomorrow you will Stare
at the sores on my feet
I will not judge you
I know you are helpless
Dripping in esteem
I cure my beginning
Of arthritis
In my mind
I’m so old
Can I find my last
Memory?
And will it show
Me my true
Endeavors?
My purpose
Leaves me to sorts
Telling me of what pours
My spirit into the depth
Of eternity
Leaning into the sea
Of infinity
Closer to the end
Of what sacrifices
It’s known
Bend of a learning
Curve
The essence of a flower
expands the truth
that what is hidden
also flows through
the forbidden stem
what grows is also new
and glorious
teaching us that
it’s power
is ridden
in it’s shower
of petals
I acquire thee
I step over rocks
I look at the clock
It’s time you say
To knock at my calling
So hard locking
In my dreams
A stream of
A fountain
Holds to extreme
Limits
Never accusing
The beginning
But forming
In a mock up
Of what truly
Holds
To the mold
Of docking
Is not
Sitting
But in lifting
the unlimited
potential
Apple
Lord, your ways meet me in such good taste
Before you I stand to implore you
I beseech thee
Please see me as clean and pure
Redeem me
and share with me your dove of love
bless me
and never forget me
I am now one with you
World
My beauty surpasses all wonders
And distinguishes the meaning
Of love as the mark of the world
