My Friend, My Love

I watch you sleep and wonder where our love will go when twilight moon has touched the hands of God and aging sun has crossed the bridge of night Daylight spoons of memories will lay upon my breath fuller still then our own sun did, long and long ago my friend, my love, I wrap my arms around your waist of warm suppressing yawns, my thoughts like flowers bloom inside this aging room, what mesmerizes me the most is the fact that we contain the total years of servant love with roses fresh and stems as green as yesterday, my friend, my love, Don't wake soulmate, before the schooner dawn has had a chance to listen to its heart own feel right here with spread of sleep still in your hair I dare give prayer to our union bless and morn's confess , my friend, my love, I watch you sleep and wonder what I'll do when you have gone to angel's keep perhaps, I can come too , perhaps ? BY: Mystic Rose 01/08/2019