Our Love

A portrait of our love

Our Love
My heart had died
My body had dried
Then came a masterful presence
Blazon and Craven
I stopped in reverence of a man
Unlike any other I had ever known
I began to yearn for
Your essence, your brilliance,
Your very soul I had to have.
Your absence I fear.
Here your essence I can feel clearly
Sitting here in reverence of you
I realize,
Death nor Distance nor Heaven or Hell
Have any Dominion over our love..
Distance can put Thousands of miles between us and
I can still feel your very essence
Heaven needs it and
Hell is powerless against it.
My heart can never impart
From you , sweetheart.
Your love was sent from above .
A slave no more to the grave
Revived I began to thrive.