Ducking Under Naked Trees

When your lover is your best friend in entirety

His love is binding.

Encompassed by an indigo sky
Warm under his love I cry out
For winter to keep coming
For spring and summer to follow..
His love is like a timelessness - Like
The way dead leaves fall in autumn time
Blowing in the wind gusts, swirling, never-ending
His love is binding. 

And in his mystery I find sanctuary.
His eyes; a soulful reconciliation.
A heart like a fantasy machine authenticated..
His love is binding.
And he speaks no listless prodigies
Gives no reason to block out the past
No fear for the future or shame of desire
Because his love is binding there are no
Fractures of heart or soul
No starved desires of warm hand lacing,
See we’re kissing on the
Bridge that once was burning, talking
In the darkness on the floor, feeding
Wild things in a thunderstorm
His love binds me in a comfort of tomorrow. 

And if there goes nothing right…
If my tears are bid by day or night
His love, it hearkens, and a stillness of
Movement, if you comprehend, keeps abreast to peacefulness:
A patience that’s so pleasing and
The foreboding of composition continues to accrue
His love is binding. 

Aware of a blister in the world
Spoken, sung and tapped into..
Speaking, singing and tipping over with
Ideas for attainment -a soulful acquisition-
Love we give is indestructible
Abstaining from damnation
Ducking under naked trees
Our love is indivisible
To the cold and to the heat we are
Intangible

Afterall, my love binds him
And the poem is indescribable
Because so deeply
The love is bound and binding.

Reviews

[Patient Poet (Yos)]

I am speechless........ you leave me with no words , almost with no air in my chest , I feel your words penetrating my heart , I am looking for that kind of poetry , they say that no one can describe love with words , you need to feel it , you did , the poem is so rich , Powerful and tender ..... it feels like you gave birth to those beautiful words , you gave anything , pout it into that love , made me believe you ..... That’s one of my Favorite ever love poems...... Thank you

[Jazmen]

Hey, I never said thank you for this review. I was just looking over this poem and saw this was posted almost a year ago. I really appreciate it, even though it was so long ago, I just had to say that I really am glad that you enjoyed this poem so much. Thank you for all the kindness!

[Rusty]

Oh to live on that street!