as my eyes unfurl the veil of your sentence
the one that a sertain fraganse spread
a frozen peal of shiver and pain
run friendly as a flower gardened from dazzling growths of may

my chest pound runnig in haste of dart
as words now mulish went hidden from sight
to let the silence bundle the ties
and price to the hours a sudden stunt

recking toward the streams your dawn gown
i close my sences inside those humming drawls
and ease to blur the vast outside ourselves
to mend a cage for us to laid

let me hold you into the confinement of this fleshed heart
who speak in rage at the fierce of your stealth
dismaying the sorrows inside a wroth trench
which i consieve to dry the clouded breathing damping your face

let me be the windy bow who flows to lead
the steady praising of your scintillan trims
a fierce frond which keep you from the fall
to stanch and thrill from that what sour you apart

graze the intrige that furrows your voice
against the embrace i hold to retain the sounding moist
secretly casting a softly plea
to taste and lull those glasy traces hailing from withing your daze

let me then drink from the wailing pond
to dry and vanish that plunging grove
drunken at the hear of the songs that beautifly arrange
from the drowsing echoes that rave inside your throat

i will stand the flaring of your galling fears
and eat the laments from deep within to heal
even if venomous threats they foist to grant
i shall endure to answer the quivers of your crowned stand

as our shadows taint the earthly grounds
and our pouring rivers join from distant troughs
i oath to become the gentle yearn of the kissing blue
blaming my strength to carry you on.

a.k.