In the quiet simplicity
of my heart’s lines,
if ever you come to me,
we will venture far,
carrying not just hopes
but the silent longings of our souls.
o queen of my heart,
if you would just take my hand once, i would lead you to
a distant place,
where in the garden of my heart,
i would plant you as the
center of my universe.
there, each day,
i would worship you,
not as one worships from a distance, but with the intimacy of a soul
that has waited for lifetimes
to reveal...