Guarding(Gardening) The Coast_ _Leading(Reaping) To Your Liberation

Each day rises,

streaming against two lips,

yesterday and tomorrow,

spoken vows,

confessing promises,

keeping my love for you;

forever in memory,

eternally sacred,

alive atop my chest.

Wasn't my love for you at once overwhelming?

I kissed you with all that I am,

only to have you die in my arms,

but,

wasn't this overabundance a prequel to rapture?

We have carried this mission thus far.

Awakening with the weight of your dreams,

not just dreams of you,

dreams that are yours.

I have found that this heaviness is mostly gratitude,

gratitude that circulates through me.

Keeping my feet grounded,

as i travel your body,

the both of us

aware of our entanglement,

twisting or drifting,

drowning within this love oceanic,

each in debt to save the other.