Inamorata Inamorato Poem by Marqese Dabbs

To never set aside my commiseration
For you
Despite the worlds that spit their hate
Or to be despised by the damn
We flow to the destination of liberation
The light shall flow
Surrounding days thought to begone
Chasing away the dark
Like anthems of angels
Filling the heart to face the fight within
Pure like the wings of the eternal bird
Moments of You and I under this passionate warmth
So surreal
Conscious to the brighter color of a thousand lights
We've taken a vow to are destiny
To never forsaken thy Inamorata, Inamorato