I beheld the midnight glow
Upon incessant waves
Bathing true loves, letting go
To bid a morrow’s grace
While the transience of time
Can rout the headstrong will
Ticks slow to beating life
Beckons as it lingers still
With head rested on a palm
Eyes wandering in space
Not taking notice of
The hour turning late
Never once have I
Clasped tight an idle pen
To learn it cannot write
My feeling’s true intent
Have I been misunderstood
For deeming love could wait?
For falling quite too soon
Yet having said too late?
Allow me to recapture
Some moments to undo
The silencing of raptures
Of plights and hidden truths
To ease the pompous heft
My mind is comfort of
And have the heart confess
Of whom it fell to love
As if whispering could wane
This burning in my cheeks
Then speak, I’d not, in vain
Of feelings indiscreet
For such mortal ecstasy
Madden yet a heart of stone
Posing every fallacy
That stirs to set alone
Except that you and I
Are as true in daylight beam
As we are within the night
Dancing in and out of dreams
I never thought to care for
One restless night ahead
Nor realized I have slumbered
Upon an empty bed
Till by fairest hap, I met
The man I stood before
His torrid kiss, his scent
That left me wanting more
But what in love assures us
To be without a doubt?
When it seems we have it all
We are utterly without
Though in a mattered sense
The meld of bliss and blues
Are times in goodness spent
And well-spent loving you
You may be swift to hinder
The plea for dulcet words
As spoken, they have rendered
A stubborn reign of hurt
And your fingers have, through years,
Clinched yet to slip and slide
Unto hands that wrought up tears
…now fastened yours to mine.
I know it won’t be smiles all
Joy bears with her the strife
But I’ll withstand her rise and fall
Just to have you in my life
So take my hand before
The next advent of dawn
Let me settle where you are
When day has come and gone
For here in the salvation
Of a pivotal feat
I found the sterling half
Of enigma to my piece.