There is no Tomorrow
Gabriel Plays the steel drums;
The song is your eyes , perhaps more – yes more – much more.
The dance of life itself, is about you , my darling.
After so many life times , still I have trouble
When speaking about your eyes.
My words fail me -My lovely Lady
Blue gold twinkling , hiding how beautiful your eyes are;
My love , how much the Creator put forth into you.
How much love spent – on your eyes ,
Indeed to the jealousies of the other angles
In Haven and Hell our demons on the run
Think to Lock the Door
Think to lock the door, beyond the locked door.
Key turned, again and again
If you want, perhaps we can stroll the west bank
Talk about this? What this?
I am sure you know, what this
It is how I imagine your kiss to be
Mouth watering, soaked in star lit rainbows nights.
Your eyes, seducing my soul’s life, in times to come
I cannot command my force to move me from your voice
And at Sand Bridge watching you with the hummingbirds Cobalt blue tears swells and I had to turn away
I, who have watch Roman Armies set fire through mountain village by the tenfold, leavening nothing save ash, and drenched each man to the one in the dark crimson blood of the innocent,
Here beneath giant willows I am humbled by your gaze.
This explosion? – It is you looking at me.
Will you let me explore your secrets, sipping love’s essence from your lips?
Will you let me hold you closer than the rest?
My love – let me chase you across all our tomorrows
Come slip your bronzed fingers beneath the red lace of my chest
You see, I’ve stopped breathing,
Angelic your touch
It takes my breath, it save my forever’s.
Lafayette © 2017