poetry:// trois...
Trois...
Trois
The apple of my soul
Since dawn
we shared the beginning of time within beloved's womb
it made me a believer in forever
because you and i are as One
Trois
You the bearer of Life
can it be bearable to be apart?
a hunger beckons you from me.
can it be bearable to share?
Trois
You the nourishment of my belly.
for you i learned the taste of a smelly street beggar.
like he i'm never satisfied.
never knowing when nor where i'll sense
the next breath of soulfood flavors
can you smell the vapors from an empty bowl?
if you lick and empty plate does it taste sweet?
Trois
She asked, that i surrender you.
i feel the beginnings of the last supper.
the breaking of bread
our bodies unite
the poring of wine
love grows like a vine
the blood flows through veins
with pressures erect a Temple and Worship
Trois
Motions of emotions and oceans of pleasure
i surrender all i have to you, Both.
i gave it my best, fighting the good fight.
never falling to rest till the Sabbath.
Trois
The Promise of my Birth,
now shared with another till Death do us part.
wished i could resist my fear.
scared she will return you scarred
under a burgundy rain full of pain.
Trois
You call it destiny...
from two to a marriage of three
Me, You my Heart, and the Woman we now share a Manage-A-Trois.
so let it be, call me a believer in forever
as You and I share Her as One.
the unity of my Love and my Heart called "Us."
By Hertz Nazaire [ naz ]
