a poem for you (and for me)

I have
deep
in the heart
of
me
words
that spell no letters.
songs
that compose
no notes.

 

 

 

 

epic saga and
poetic symphony
whirl
violently through
my soul-
unheard
but not
unfelt.

 

 

 

 

I am
feeling.

 

 

 

 

come,
creature of dusk
and
magic,
come and rest –
your head
upon my chest,
and let us
slip
away
through forest
and jungle
into the depths.

 

 

 

 

what treasures
what terrors
what pleasures
may we uncover.

 

 

 

 

come
with
me.
let us
just be
one.