THE LIGHT IS SO BRIGHT
My love is unbound, un-tattered, un-torn.
You beam at me like a vessel from elsewhere,
sailing in to render my soul unearthed. Air does not
matter under these circumstances.
Only love, in it's hugh of vibrant, penetrating red.
I miss you like a fractured part of myself,
or I, as a piece of yours.
Your eyes are not merely
windows or mirrors, but a story of 1,000,000 words
& 1,000,0000 Years,
extracted from the most beautiful of untapped dialects.
Honey, you make no sense to me.
You come from halfway across the planet,
a cold cold plane where somehow you existed
and grew with such warmth.
I'd forgotten what it's like to be in love.
And now I know, with mysterious certainty that
it's a gift from God, or at least some all-loving part
of the universe. Your each movement and glances are
the most fragile of delicacies that I, as a young man,
am more than infinitely fortunate to receive. It's as
if to witness a miracle within every moment when I
watch you.
I write this now, because I miss you so much.
Back home in the arms of my loving family,
I'm so grateful but still feel the void of where you
belong. In my arms, for as long as we both wish.
Brett Pemberton
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