Testimony As Truth -
What's the purpose of these tears...
They are the testimony of my heart's truth...
Testimony is not purpose,
it's a telling of trauma teaching,
what has taught your heart
these priceless tears...
The teacher of my heart is love relentless...
Who is this love teacher...
My soul~flame, Inamorato of pulse tornado,
the love leader of my poetry...
How has he led your life
into the battlefields of love heroic...
He lifted me from longing
into a kiss of belonging...
How was he able to achieve
this romantic rescue...
He judged not my jealousies,
held me when the night spoke of sin,
when my demons dared to drag me
my phoenix Inamorato immolated them
with a voice of victorious thiunder,
and his technique of touch
a passion revolutionary...
What makes your hero lover a phoenix...
He has survived the conflict
of Time and competition,
he has defied distance
and collapsing dreams,
his heart has continued to listen
to my lips
as they have spelled his soul
with endless ink...
Is this phoenix in your possession...
We possess one another dire,
He will fail without Me,
and I will die without him...
Toy mentioned a love song
that only you and he sing, please share...
Melt my tears into your sweet fire...
Drip your tears onto the lick of my fire...
Take my tears into your raw fire...
Spill your tears into the warm hands
of my fire...
Convert my tears into catharsis...
Smolder me with love tear spirit...
Take my tears into Time's curse...
Rain your love diamond water
into my open mouth...
Save Us from Death's envy
of love immortality...
J.A.B.
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