Innocence

To resist when frail innocence arrives

and goes into perdition is true purity that is crucified and tested.

For negativity came to calcify the cross and leave it smoldering like a lit but burning candle.

Your love as it grows is like an ocean of flowers waiting to be harnessed.

My love you are like a fruit.

You are like a fruit that is sweet.

The fruit and the scent that betrays your innocence and the warmth of the sun that betrays your inner child.

Your tender eyes and subtle glimpses;

They betray you knowing that you have only eyes for me in your lustful imagination to your dreams.

My love, tell me you only have eyes for me again as your body pulses against mine

For you make me laugh, smile and appreciate life.