Nothing

There is

No greater

A love

In this

World than

The one

That you

Can’t have

It there

In that

Smokey smoldering

Dank and

Barely warming

Thing that

You reach

Inside your

Pockets and

Find nothing

Brightness

It’s in

Our darkest

Hour that

We see

Light before

That brightness

Blinds us

Blanket (to Juan)

And in

My heart

There’s you

Taking up

Space reserved

For another

But it’s

Always been

You there

And never

Another know

That my

Love that

My bed

Is warmed

By you

And when

Chilled the

Memory of

You

Covers me

Blessed (to Juan)

Love rarely

Hurts it’s

What we

Think that

Love is

That does

Hope and

Expectations and

Desire and

Craving but

Are we

Not just

Two children

Wanting to

Be wanted

Only when

We understand

Who we

Are to

Another will

We be

Blessed

YouAreToMe

I live

In my

Own world

And you

My friends

Are part

Of it

Rejoice and

Sing but

Never forget

Who you

Are to

Me