Rogues Along Restricted Roads

Eve, my Luv wake up, lift your eyes unto the torch of my soul, place your hand on the chest of my goal, I've been sleeping anxious, with your beating heart within the craddle of my ribs, faithful for our Future, preparing for departure, such as Monarch butterflies anxious for their flight, like the ones that landed on your arms after we kissed, Father is aware of our unrest, but He remains unspoken, He hears you say, " Life that will bring us Death..." and thunder erupts, the breeze becomes wind, a blood storm ensues in my Dream, not as a nightmare of doom, but as a sign of life in full bloom, our essence you will harbor in a Woman's womb, Eve, the Daughter of Creation Itself, the Mother of Humanity's imagination, a Wife in my Manhood's wilderness, Yesterday I went to where the unicorns play, I told them stories about Love & Fate, from their tears I made marriage bands crystalized into the shape of Forever, From this shelter we shall not sneak out as rabbits from a burrow, we will approach the Gate, hand in hand, not as fugitives from fear, no, instead we will tell the Angel to let us pass, to let us walk into a dawn approaching fast as Free creatures bold at last - By Poet - Adam/J.A.B.