Feast
That I would feast upon thy eyes
my love, about me not surmise.
A deity of calm does reach within, applies,
and all that peace can mean fills in, as feeling cries ~
To feast upon your will, beyond advise
and know my own heart's will, not criticize
completion ~ never 'till, and not incise.
In waiting, wait as nil ~ and compromise.
Love's hovering about, not improvise
does hold us fully fast, en route's unsize.
Thus, spiritual bondage heals ~ Godly, complies
and grace foregoes our fate, to emphasize ~
Love's faith does hunger, but to realize,.
its needing is the soul's resolving ~ wise!
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