i love you
you, i love
i can love you
love, can i, you?
i can love you when
the sun is barely risen.
when barely love can rise
i adore you like the rain on the
porch steps. rain can wither my spirit
but still will i love. you will be the tempest
of the storm, the torrent of rain that breaks,
but love you, i will. a blade of grass broken under
foot will be bent sorrowful, but will heal like a solemn
heart. a broken heart will be sorrowful, but will heal as
solemn as a trampled blade of grass. and when bent or trampled
is my heart, for you it will heal. for you, i love. love, i, for you. forever
will be how long you and i will