1/3+3/2=1 (seperated yet together)

in this place i inhabit
i pay no attention
due to you
being my
habit


i long to reciprocate stares
with you while entranced
by the beautiful melody
and message of...


"The Monday Song"


every patienticing layer of unspoken intellectures
speaking to my still frail and loving soul


"I see the world in your eyes"
"it's relentless"


i hear you
even when you don't say anything



"when i feel the burn in my life"


the mere memory of every syllable
you stranded on strands


is an embryotic flame from the rebirth
of the Phoenix within this vessel
longing to sail towards you


then set a breathtaking course
toward starspackled eternity


"Life is lost for me"


if these emotive strands
don't become a cord

striking loves precious
chord forming notes


written
sung
spoke
whispered
dreamt
passed
mailed


stowed-away in beauties
brail bottle


feeling loves precious
melodies constructing harmonies


together
living
passing
spiraling
connecting
conductive
blending


swaying in euphoric energy
extremely excited


"Life is lost for me"
"NOOOOO!!!!"


so i envision this gift
i've yearned for
my entire life


with your greenthumb
you pull me out of
your pocket
as i thumb through green
passion and lint
shivers
shiver
down
my

s
p
i
n
e


"I hold you close to myself"
"you complete me"

beyond anything that could be
fathomed  in any intricate
design but you're more
than just a sign
                                                                            

"a part of my life i can't fail"


to grow and gain
is all i see


as you've become the source
of rings ingrained in
my ivory trunks
grains


reincarnated with one another
in our hourglass of reality