D.Greaves http://dgreaves.posterous.com Well Veresed. Never Rehearsed. posterous.com Sun, 24 Apr 2011 10:38:00 -0700 A FLOW OF PURITY http://dgreaves.posterous.com/a-flow-of-purity http://dgreaves.posterous.com/a-flow-of-purity

Waterfall

Timeless,

A precious,

effortless

grace,

Mellow Midnight's,

misty mornings,

running the torch race

 

Ehtereal,

so Imperial,

you an exquisite Queen,

so delicate,

and tantalizing,

with this love we share,

only the Spirits can intervene

 

And they won't,

No they won't

 

Two streams,

drifting,

kissing a river,

that flows effortlessly into the sea,

I, a devotee,

a trustee,

entrusted with protecting your celestial majesty

 

Over and over again,

people have said why can't the good fall in love,

yet,

by believing,

in blessings,

you and I can conceive of,

a Spiritual Rebirth,

a heaven on earth

 

Sensual,

an eventual,

consensual mating of our souls,

lovely breezes,

the ebb tide teases,

as we make love

on our own private atoll

 

Drifting,

on currents,

soft as the summer rain,

On the first day,

of the First Night.

our love was preordained

with this love we share

only the Spirits can intervene

 

And they won't.

No they won't

 

Pure river,

a watercourse,

creating as it flows,

quite apropos,

our Picture show,

has scenes of you and I

in our secluded chateau

 

Over and over again,

we searched,

two lonely drifters wandering too and fro,

searching for the telltale glow,

of a Northern star,

our exit from Eden,

was accompanied by acoustic guitar,

yet never,

not ever,

did we say Au Revoir,

to the Creator,

never were we traitors,

in the amphitheater,

shouting for the precious head of Christ,

and now,

here we are on the cusp of a new dawn,

sharing vows as husband and wife

 

Spiritual influence,

a cosmic confluence,

of all that must be,

if Pharoah,

sent his mighty army,

for your love I would part the Red Sea

 

Just when,

you thought,

true love had passed by,

the Creator,

visited you and said,

"My child, I present to you

the result of your faithful reply"

with the love we share

only the angels can intervene

 

And they won't,

No they won't

 

Here we are,

on midsummer nights,

sipping a fine chablis,

on Sunday mornings,

we pray,

whispering a homily,

our love is Heaven sent,

on that we absolutely agree,

our future,

eternal,

you and I can finally foresee,

the purity of true love

 

An endless flow,

of purity,

the security,

of knowing the Creator is pleased,

spritually,

chosen are we,

as one our families,

absoutely,

unconditionally,

two streams trickled into a river

and the river flowed effortlessly,

into a Sea of Tranquility

 

With the love we share,

only the spritis can intervene,

and they won't,

No,

they won't

 

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