how could I ever leave you lonely, love;

how could I ever leave you lonely, love;
my one and only life is eternal—
below, before, here, there, after, above—
in all ways in—so always internal
but coming out, about, and learning;
like an endless exhale we breathe, earning
with our every word all the worlds turning
just for our each other’s burning-yearning:
troth is truth entrusted—by mine it’s yours—
whoever’s true to you—you always know
when then you are, too, you he so adores—
please me believe—be—where-ever you go:

may, all my years, I live and breathe thinking
be to say and pray and stay so thanking—