it has nothing to do with us
or things would be different
i think: but i could never know,
so i move forward" knowing that all remains the same
between us, without us manifesting our selves
as one beyond the one that there is.
the one that has us always , eternally forbade
wicked in its interpretations by others who believe
there is a choice within me strong enough to break
what has not only become, but what has been, will be
it is not a matter to be confused by or an interpretation
that is open for interpreting, there is a truth beyond us all
and that is where the vessel of his kiss and breath resides.
i worry about days where he forgets of me , and know that in all good that
i do i find the light derived of the same of him, therefore it must be true for
him to walk that eternal path of love, to know inly of me ; like i know of him.
