I Wish His Will Forever Rule Poem by Cristobal Benjumea

I Wish His Will Forever Rule



possibly his will rules the planets

what delicious melody like an apple

what is this music of the sphere, would find me in what mood to caress the iguana

what beauty rip the top of my can

enticed me to booggie, so I wouldn't regret

will me to act

what is his will is it the reflection in the lake

these dancing garlanded children

happy and innocent

in the green garden of purple flowers

the upsurge of energy

propelling my body to new positions

in extacy

near the flags

the wonderfull music propels me through the jewelled pavilion

near the sand

the music you fell in love with during your childhood

what love endowed you with passion

the love that leapt over the barriers

and stole your heart

where is it now
did you survive the storm

that pretty girl has it

behind the veils

what stars guide you, what flowers do you have

did the morning not give you its rays

is it autumn, the harvest of wheat and oranges and what spirit

makes you smile, thaws your heat

who do you love

for me there was only one sun

It loves delirium, welcomed as another memory of utopia

Or cattle, slaughtered cattle

what diminishes the wonder of you

the passion mingles with the bower of orchids


awakens me to reality

the east wind blows through the forest

don't let our love be lost

I deserves to lie like the ideal of flesh on the altar of the gods

you can do whatever you want with me just don't throw me away

although the wind dries your body

I have a home for your soul

shade so you can divulge everything of you

not abuse the opposite, unconditional love

all your flaws of the diamond, surveyed

before the statues and eternity

treated nicely

velvet floors

rubber heart

breakfast near the moon

and the blue sea


what would move in me

what form cometh

to delight me, with what solemn requiem as I gaze at the reflection in the lake

surrounded by green grass and forests

I follow the foaming stream to the sea

whilst they construct towers

in the foam

impressive mirage

Thursday, November 14, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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