His heart surveyed her mind for times of unchartered crisis that her feet would stand upon.
Denying himself from outside portraits of words, he cleaved to her affections with oneness.
He campaigned for her on a solid rock of misfortunes and found heaven's gate.
Terminally infused with his love for her he withstood the unfound islands of deceit.
Safe in the temperature of his warm arms she proclaims the moon as her guide to his love.
Her lighthouse of passions carried him through the storms of his desert lands.
She sentenced him to her solidarity confinement of love that resurrected his solar eclipse.
His decadence of kisses for her created a waterfall of love that climaxed in her smile.
When she walks he sees flowers of grandeur that blooms on the morning sunrise in her eyes.
His valley of wasteland is now an oasis of dreams that love has watered with his tears.
She announced his arrival with her honeysuckle breezes of rose petals that he caressed.
Hearts united for eternity; they drink love with the words of their commitment.
Written by Theodore Mosley
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem