Encased In Your Glory.

If I could inflict upon you the purity of my intentions
at once you would fully comprehend
that love is a dying breed
yet it is not extinct within my veins.

It is torturous to know the pain
you once had to endure to survive.
However if i could place the beat of my heart
into your restless mind I know it would calm.

If there were such a way to open my heart up
and let you drink from all that I am,
the passion I hold for you, my sweet
could sustain you for an eternity.

We lay here side by side
in these silly human costumes
constrained by flesh and bone;
unable to freely experience true bliss.

But I swear my most powerful swear
that I will make this up to you
by being the most perfect imperfect being
this sad lonesome world will allow me to be for you.

The ducts in my skull
flow freely with tears of pure joy
while my skin is teeming with electricity.
For with you I feel no pain.

The wretched and the weak
have made impressions on us both
but I promise you, love of loves,
I will never infect you with sorrow.

Never have I found myself wanting
to surrender life's material pleasures until now
My sweet, I will forever be encased in your glory
breathing in the simplicity that is our peaceful united existence.