My feet
must walk
I command them
to bring me
closer to you.
My mouth
must talk
so I can speak
on this love
I’m so into
This brain
may it think
A million million ways
to venerate the ink
these hands
Manipulate skilfully
interweaving strands
providing selflessly
a perceivable link
between nothing
and everything
Where you exist
The rest
takes shape
according to
what we insist,
and the decisions
we make.
So I walk faster
speak clearer
Write beautifully
this love letter to you.
Avoiding disaster,
Holding dearer
To our unity,
Sweethearts beating
Together in truth
Author Archives: EyeServeYou
Yaw
The multi-faceted gem that is our sweet sadness
When viewed from another angle
So easily becomes the light that’s refracted
ALLiance
Hello Lovely
Wishing you a day that is perfect as can be
Thank you for your kind words
I will not and do not take them for granted
So happy to have another pair of kind eyes
to enjoy this diverse garden planted
from single letter to written word to full blown verse.
Two kindred spirits meander
Into a clearer message concurred
Revealing the gift
From distant shadows of perceived curse.
Traversing front to back and the reverse
You me us them all one
We are the sweetness that is the end before its begun
thanks to our embrace and what we’ve spun
This tapestry weaves itself with our splendid thread
Into a bigger picture for our third eyes to see
Illustrating a point on which we all agree,
A peace that transforms waking life
breaking the chains perceived as living or dead
Hold tight to this new found immortality
Surrender kindly to the collaboration
that is sweet infinity set free
Lodestars
Close your eyes when we kiss,
Choose to die
when we touch lips
Resurrect our heavenly bodies
As we move out of eclipse
Live forever as guides
For all passing ships
Patron saints of bliss
Looking after lovers embarking
on all manners of trips
Heralding
Hello
Salutations
Hola
Ahoy
Felicitations
Aloha
Welcome!
What’s up?
What’s the situation?
How you doing?
Hey there
What’s brewing?
Hiya
Haaaaaaayyyyyyy…..
Howdy
Good day!
A different greeting
with each heart beat
I leave you with only one farewell
The only good bye worthy
of our meeting
and subsequent chance to play
A sincere, cultivated, and lovely
expression of Namaste!
Christmas
The story of a world saved,
a man holding our hand
Guiding us with a new way of thinking
and a great sacrifice made
His love song began
With a star, sweet parents, wise men,
and salvation born on a manger’s floor
a great awakening unto man
a blossoming of consciousness like never before
a brighter light shone on God’s plan
He lived a life worthy of our praise
An example for you and I to follow
his encircling arms, and lasting embrace
a reminder that we are full, perfect, and not hollow
We are children of the sacred, armed with trust and light
The story of our life is whatever we make it
so let us give thanks and let our spirits take flight
with the transcendent joy in his story writ
a time spanning classic of love at first sight
Halcyon
I pour out
I fill up
All that is given is saved
Be still sweet cup
And, together, be raised
Go Big
Everything rhymes
rhyme everything
The physics are just waiting
For you to get with it,
Use this cosmic math
make something out of nothing
give form to this and all time
Don’t you see?
It’s all music!
Every sound ever heard
You can pick and peruse it.
This gift is yours
Even if you refuse it
Whatever song you want sung
Whatever needs to be done
Just do it
Swirl it up in gorgeous tornado
while you can still choose it
let them marvel at your influence.
Scatter the pieces of everything everywhere,
Show us that you really blew it
Make them wonder how they got through it
Then bring it all back to everything
A perfect rhyme so settling,
We just fade into it
Grace
Hold onto this now as if yesterday was just a dream and tomorrow, a construct, built by the quality of this embrace.
The medium of the art of living is a spectacular substance depending fully on your artful hand and heart to realize its most sacred space
Snapshot
The heart is sweet,
The body’s meat
Our manifestion, fleet
The you I choose to greet
Along with your image of me, competes
Using raw energy
To complete
the big picture we decide to keep
From the Gross to the Subtle 