Wrote this for a friend.
The mutual gravity of two hearts,
pulls in a weighted longing,
Undeniably rendered useless,
the minds logical reckoning.
Hearken to the aim of my intentions,
from so far a subtle voice is deafening,
Her open hands sway from afar,
my view shifts, my eye’s kite tethering.
Befallen upon my cold stone soul,
an angel’s breath doth weathering,
Away with a blackened crows pebble,
an impassioned will to love comes surging.
From the promontory of the bedrock black,
was ripped with intentional relishing,
My soul, my heart forth and back,
that it will never again be denying.