My Poem Of Love For You

May you find the woman who weeps with love for you
as I do
if we could but explore infinitude
in the dark pools of our eyes,
cross unafraid, these
castle moats filled with every dark creature of solitude,

May you find the lover you long for
as near as your next breath,
as close as the moment you turn around,
so preciously filled of her
like Mary with Child,
Gabriel's bright splendor
a bright shining star on any December night,
Ave Maria in the passageways like tunnels
of freedom,

May the anchors of time
set your ship aflame,
burn through
the longings of Aurora Borealis in a crystal night
may you melt in each other's graces--
passions never undone, never dry enough
to need even the memory of scented kindling wood,

May you walk in the sunrise of the one who steals your heart
and returns to you in all the worlds
you open to her heart of
hearts the roar of the lion, the bleat of a lamb,
a handful of desire emptied into a breaking Poem,
conjuring spirits across the moors of a fertile Indus
Valley,

May you walk in moonlight
and descend with the frost and glaze of
10000 silver linings, behind the rosewood door
carved by The Benevolent Artist , may the words
of your umblemished Love be inscribed in gold,

May your Beloved find her way back to you,
may She be here now with open arms.