Romance Poetry posted October 18, 2017


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We were meant to be before we knew we were meant to be.

My Love, When God Made Me

by Tier V. King

I'd like to think that possibly or instinctively...

When God made me, he thought of you -- just us two.
You were right there at the start of me,
so deeply in the art of me, you were a part of me,
just like an ink stamp on my heart.

When God made me, he thought of you -- just us two,
you for me and me for you, as certain as the skies of blue, and true is true,
there would be me and you,
and our rendezvous - would feel like deja vu.

Eventually, heavenly ecstasy, unceasingly, pleasantly best of me.

Yet, even through episodes -- of having no control,
or full of never know, or where to go, a heart still knows,
that I could wander down in darkened roads -- wearing a blindfold,
inhale, exhale, breathe you in, even just to swim in your aroma.

'Was unknowing but growing in overflowing and urgent urge,
not just flaunt of want -- but more like fiery desire
that kept -- keeping me wired,
'could not be doused -- or put out, 'cause I could not be without
just even the thought of your love.

But I knew you were there, Yes, somewhere, in the air was our love.
I'd even sensed your aura -- in an enormous aurora,
'cause I prayed in deep implore for you and I stayed so steep adoring you,
in awe of you, yes from a distance -- and even if you were only steps away,
'twas not our day to be conveyed -- and there was no inveigh -- to say,
about this.

But then finally the dream come true was due,
the me and you dream - the dream deemed for all lovers, you know the one,
the brilliant lover's run -- under the rising sun into each other's waiting arms,
such utter -- ebullience in noticed resilience, affirmatively to be permanently
whilst God's approval -- was loud in the whispers.

This is why... to this day, my love, we will still stay strong in love
because we belong in love -- and we belong to love,
my love.

This quiet bite of my usual appetite for you,
still delights me and excites me, invites me still nightly so rightly
while my Prince draws his mighty sword and he politely ignites me.
He Ignites what has still never died.
It will never die... and this why,

When God made me, he thought of you, just us two.
You were right there at the start of me, so deeply in the very art of me,
you were a part of me, just like an ink stamp on my heart.

You are my heart...
my love.


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