I have seen the time
I have seen the hour
When love will blossom
into a stream of life
This hour is with you
this time is our time
And as I hold your hand
I feel one with you
I feel your heart
I feel your breath
I feel you smile
And in these feelings
flows the sacred stream
The stream passes through
me and passivley becomes me
Life that I have not yet come
to know whispers soflty
The subtle clues of these
happenings have gone unnoticed
And as pleasure over takes me
my eyes see for the first time
The world is new to me
but you remain true to me
The same one I love
the same one I gave my heart too
My eyes unused in this
place as they wander
I see a babbling brook I
hear her sing her love song
We are the only audience
here for our sweet performer
As the song continues I kiss you
softly warmth appears inside me
Heating a heart that was cold before
your touch came to meet it
Streams of red streams of green
flow within the actors scene
Minds are one minds belong
as we sleep within her song
Darryl (Daristotle) McMillan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/priceless-fortune/
