Sublime Love


It was a melody so addictive I wanted to hold you the night through,

Twas’ more a symphony that exponentially amplified my love of you,

I feel I’ve known you a thousand years or at least nine ninety nine,

And during ninety nine point nine percent I have called you mine,

 

To at last pull you close was akin to a reuniting of my soul to flesh,

The moment your lips touched mine I felt as if my life began afresh,

I’ve grown my angel, oh how I have grown as a man because of you,

Compare the opaque skies blemished with smog to crisp clear blue,

 

Perhaps you are a hurricane that cleansed the isle of “Me” to start anew,

And so I began, cleansed of all past habits that I am devoted to solely you,

My heart had been yours since birth, I have no doubt of this being true,

Yet I needed an awakening of sorts to bring memories of past through,

 

My reincarnations through time have been of each to bring my love,

To reunite my heart with you, two hearts beyond what most think of,

A symphony of celestial significance written of the heavens above,

Storybook romances and fairytale loves will never know such love,

 

Of this I am sure, our love through time is a significant discovery in history,

My heart has known you forever, how I don’t know, this to me is a mystery,

Significantly precious love, pregnant love is another meaning misunderstood,

Pregnant love means abundantly filled with rather than the usual motherhood,

 

My heart is near bursting with love if written descriptive for this little rhyme,

Although I describe it as “little rhyme” it is significant as the words are mine,

Sincerely written from the depths of my heart with each contraction in time,

Timed with the pulse of the universe, each so significant of love it is sublime,

 

Sublime love, sublime heart pulses, anything of you is sublime, this is true,

I am overwhelmed of you, in awe I study features as you sleep, I adore you, Forever I will be of you, my heart beats each beat that I may continue to love,

This poem if written of love, no other reason but to say “you are all I think of.”

The end, by Pat. I love you Patti