Saturday, 28 May 2016

First lady



First before the skies and the stars
First before love- the Goddess of love
A nurse to this heart
A lark to the ears
She flips her wings in the air
To feed mother earth with music
Yes I am the earth
Cold winter bites- she is the hearth

You are taller than time
Angels chime your name
The highest in the rank of angels
Humble yet well-heeled:
Skull, palms and the inner atom
You are the mogul of light
You are the holder of the skies and the stars
Your name is enunciated right from the heavens

You are the first, you are the end
A feast to my soul
You are void of fouls
I will not foul you
A soul mate that will never be late
You fill the spaces between my fingers
Not overlooking the toes
Me and you, we will eternally crumple our foes
You are the best


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