In all the time that I have been/
In this world, from shore to shore/
Through thick and thin, such wondrous kin/
As you leaves wanting little more/
Perhaps more time?But really, no…./
For it is without that makes time-with good/
Perhaps another place to go? /
Though our home is where we understood…./
What more do I want?Just perhaps a job/
Five days a week to pay for play/
And maybe be less of a slob/
You'd feel more pride in me each day to day./
But mostly now, my needs- for once- are met/
Ive never been in such a safely spot/
Your embrace in mine after each sunset/
Is my daily loving Rorschach ink blot/
I see in you myself, both good and bad/
I realize fondly what I never had/
I often seem to look quite sad/
When I think about good times we've had/
But only for realization of structure! /
We are but a framework for the other! /
A learning loving teaching instructor/
We are neither sister, brother, father, mother/
We are lovers!And in this I much delight! /
We are not static, deadened, without plight! /
We make our way through busy days and restless nights/
We love and try and quit and cry and understand and work and fight! /
It is not easy, nor would it benefit us if it were/
We would not gain an inch for smoother seas/
Of one thing I couldn't be more sure/
Our love will do us as it please/
And sometimes leave us on our knees, /
We may find ourselves locked in or out with neither keys/
And with all the world, and stress, and smoking trees/
Our love will do us as it please/
So deep in love am I that knowing/
About where any of this is or isn't going/
Misunderstanding oats and wheat are sowing/
Flooding fields and boats out rowing/
But always still, is my love growing! /
And in many ways I find it hard in showing, /
Like flounder set to hook, and rod a-bowing/
Am I to you, with heart a-glowing! /
Perhaps in rhymes I find it easiest/
To be sincere, and also cheesiest/
Like a donut bacon burger greasiest/
Like the inside of a the pie is creamiest/
My love, I learn you better every morning/
And I realize how much more there is to find! /
A dead cats curiosity adourning/
At 90, I will still be alive! /
If it please you baby, any time, any day/
Never mind me what you say/
I think and hear, and misunderstand/
But that is to my benefit! You are my promised land! /
It is always a pleasure to find something new/
And I feel like captain on treasure seeking crew/
For even when we have nothing but laundry to do/
I find myself falling more madly in love with you! /
You are a gem of a soul, you are my imagined perfection/
Complex and simple and grand with affection/
Yin-ing and yang-ing and black and white tones/
And beautiful orange lighthouses missing from home…/
I love you so much baby, I love you more than words will ever say
And I truly love you more with ever passing day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem