Stitched in Time

Poet In Motion,
Is my only potion,
To understand and feel, to live and to breathe love,
My dreams and visions of harmonious heart near,
Blue skies above.

On this fine day, all but bad is far from sight, clouds part,
Feelings so pure of beauty invade and envelope my heart,
Is this real? How can this be?
Yet i gaze into those sumptuous eyes and yet i see...

Deep into a soul that my body connect, soul singing, soul yearning,
to hold this moment deep down,
not turning, not ignoring and embracing.
Mind of reason wrestles with my heart melting.

You see my heart is now devoid of reason, yet i have never felt such feelings as this.
Deep down inside i feel my soul warm, and at home,
This cannot be a dream... True Bliss.

I give in to the trueness of my heart and soul, i breakdown  barriers to allow this tender heart to be mine

A joining of two such warm hearts, the gaze that time ignores...
Reason implores,
Yet, Yet feel devine.

The glues now of this connection,
Of heart and soul, binding in time,
Stitched together to never be apart.

For if this were to end..
To die..
My heart, my soul, would die,
Not beating, no love again to ever start.

Scared of death of love,
Scared of how life could ever be,
Without these now feelings my heart do breathe.

I love you forever,
This is what my soul does say,
To remain in this moment today, to stay, told, to love,
to never stray into another day.

Just be still in time, to feel what i feel,
In this moment,
Forever ill be..