Going To The Grave Generating Growth (for my Tree Of Life)

your hazel eyes
captivate my soul speaking of her pain
in wordless wonders


i unintentionally produced
due to issues of trust
tangling thoughts


complicating sight of passion and beauty
blossoming from her heart
extravagently woven
with blacklight
lessons


sending a purifying pollen
giving me life with each breath
i inhale from her presence


what a priviledge


blinded by the prisoned past
gone with every sunrise
dawning on doubt


lingering
like a veil of pollution
hazing hindsight with anger
for the hurt i treasure
to feel alive


she subliminally and subconciously
kisses my tarnished halo
then wipes tears from my wings


painting the sky
in crystalline and amethyst
sensual smiles


asking for nothing in return


but me


to once again allow trust
to scurry throughout
unities trellice


to release the spirit of yesterday


then finally join her
in embracing this
moment knocking
on our futures
eternity


closing the curtains behind me
opening windows to listen
to wholehearted
whispers


allowing our aura's roots
to penetrate seeded
promises


intertwining innocence
still alive in
faith uwavering
on the waves
of temptation


slowly i saturate
in sensitivities
sorrows


(L)earning
(O)thers
(V)alued
(E)motions


will you forgive me
as i give myself
to you


(F)orever
(A)lways
(T)hroughout
(E)ternity