Simply put, you are my intended love
Now that I realize I in fact love you
My heart pours open unto a white dove
That is hopefully flying into true
Minds of love that you and I posses
That you and I both realize for we
Contain the knowledge that cannot suppress
True love, true thoughts, true feelings, so they see
The sorrow that will be in subjective
Thoughts by the masses in the blackened cave
That holds, I imagine, some perspective
Of yours that I also hold, but love will
Guide me into you bringing soft, no kill.
