VIII
I still realize my love for you
At this very moment,
Standing on this very second,
Wrapped in this insignificantly
Quantifiable amount of time.
The overwhelming nature
Of it begs for more
But I will take what you
Can produce on a daily basis
And know it is your all.
XI
East of the sun
Betrothed
West of the moon
And they were
More than contented
Until that ill-fated eclipse in June.
XVI
Crash the lightening
Against my waves
Thunder rolls
From deep within.
I long to know your
Tumultuous skies.
What downpours despair
And low pressures force
Gales upon my reaching sun.
Again I struggle to break the
Wall of fog you have built
And fortified around your
Radiant solar being.
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