Songs Of Love: Part 2 Poem by Melody Thaila Kuku

If ye love me,
Then sail with me to the moon,
My arms wrapped around you,
Against the cold that bids us fly.

Can your love sustain?
Warming the heart with fire of time,
Does it build wild fires of happiness?
Leaving me with vacant eyes,
When my soul indeed I give?

Ay, if you build me walls of trust,
I’ll never let battering rams of fate,
Shatter through its being,
Nor let your heart like broken glasses,
Adorn the floors.

Then let Cupid play the drums,
For a god and goddess,
Whose thoughts are entwined
In Eros spell,
Be lost in the wetness
Of each other’s soul.

Play the pipe then ye good spirits,
Give us good wind to twirl in our
Love,
As a banquet of unity’s meat,
And prepares.

Bury your lips in mine my love,
By Jove! I’ll hold you by the by,
Till eternity fades,
And new dawn meets us in
Each other’s arms,
Lost in a world unknown to mortals.