Lost, I am found, in the liquid language of your labyrinthine eyes,
Deep, dark wild, Wilderness eyes, I‘ve come inside
To drink from the rivers of your heart-
pulsing and pushing blood, dark, rich, and strong
Your essence slides serpentine through my mind, a river of dreams,
That stream like stars through darkened womb of night sky
Etching a course deeper than time, an indelible impression,
The palpable caress of your green radiant, breathing being
Lights my life in days fade your fire is a philter, succulent and sweet.
Deeply I drink and languor in ecstatic vision that unfurls, within my eyes,
In a conflagration of the immeasurable, infinite
Creative ebb and flow of your dark river soul
This is a love poem written to my sweet lover and best friend.