Of love and warmth
Of           calm seas
Of           abandoned libraries
Of           doors without keys.

A love like one
                                            Entwined with my hand
A love like one
                                            Deep rooted in the land.

And the humming of bees
       And the honey they drip
             And the balm your words put through
                   And dreams' tightened mind grip.

                   And of flowers pressed between books
             And of clementine coloured rays filtering through your hair
       And of rose coloured water and gold lips
And of a fox's cunning and a lion's dare.

My inspiration, my friend
My motivator, my muse,
Someone constantly there,
And someone i don't want to lose.

And with an ornate pen
She writes her story
My tale, your pain, our love,
And she becomes my love, and my victory. 

a word !

this one's for
my little beevee,
not so little anymore.
lover-of-mine