Long I have loved you from afar
I have watched you from my window
As you ripened on the vine
Now I am human
For I have seen your smile
Out of my grave I have sprung
For you are the one
I will tell you of my love for you
Of my devotion I will sing
Every day and in everyway
Until you feel
Just the same
I have brought you
A blossom
Bright with dew
To wear as a crown
Your hands are no longer like ice
They are warm as the baker's den
And your kisses are
My freshbaked bread
Without you I am undone
Incomplete
As cakes without icing
And sun without shine
Pomegranate
Is a lovely name
But Red Pomegranate
Is like petrichor
To a cruel Grecian god
It is Sunday
My dear
A Sunday for Pomegranate
And all is right with the world
But yet you cry
Are not jewels enough my love?
What about the wine
You often put to your lips?
Is it not sweet enough
To your precious tongue?
Are its kisses as revolting to you
As you now find mine?
But I love you Pomegranate
I do not love Mango
Or Pineapple or Pear
Not even Cherry or Plum
But you must give me pass
For I was so famished
And without satiety
Why do you hide your light from me?
My sun, my stars,
My shady tree?
They came to me in a dream
The foxes with red teeth
They sniff the wind
They search and search
But cannot find
The source of Eden air
I could not find you today
My little Pomegranate
You had forsaken
Your bowl, your creche, your home
Are you alone
Out there
Somewhere?
They are searching for you
The foxes with red teeth
Fever is in my bed
I toss and turn
Thrashing in the confines
Of your satin prison
The red sheets
Turn my stomach into the sea
But I will not surrender
Into sleep
For I will dream of foxes
Clawing at my branch
Do you see now
Why they have red teeth
My love?
They seek what is mine
My Pomegranate
Would you them have you?
And not even for pennies?
I forgive you Pomegranate
Come to me
And be my sun
It has been so dark
And rain laden
But in you there is no gray
Or cold
Your love is my warmth
And stay
My teeth are white like pearls
And my lips are stained
With my love for Pomegranate
I have hurt you
And I love you
Red Pomegranate
More than life and light
But your blood is so
Juicy sweet
And the tongue cannot resist
To tell the teeth to tear
So it may taste
Once the only flutter in my chest
Was from a glance of you
Now I feel it at all hours
And I fear it
For it may take me from you
You do not love me
You say to me
Not with your words
Your mouth gives me sweets
That your eyes cannot
I watched you from the window
But it was not the same
I watched you go out
Into the sea of colors
I watched you as you walked
You looked good from down there
You looked like you belonged
All things of your hand are beautiful
Your scribblings in the dark
Your paintings in the day
Your flowers that you water
Your dishes made of clay
The jewelry made of silver
Tarnishing away
And the furrow on my face
Yes most of all
If I look close
I can see your finger prints
I wish I were beautiful
As beautiful as you
Violet is the color of royalty
And thus too, of beauty
How thoughtful of you now
To put it all over me
Pomegranate
O my Pomegranate
Our love conceived in spring
And born in the summer sun
Though labor pains have shaken us
Now gives way to drying leaves
And whispers of the chill
Ache in our bones
Hurt me now
As I have hurt you
You are the wolf
Sink your teeth into the weak
And feast upon the blood
Red as ripe Pomegranates
We are bound to winter
Cold and cruel
Our skin turns blue
My sweet Pomegranate
No hearth can warm us
Farewell my love
My sweetest Pomegranate
These eyes see not the rot
That you ascribe to your stem
Nor the blight you claim
Ravages your flesh
You are as lovely
And unmarred as the day
I first set about
Making you mine
And if you should ever
Find it in your heart to love me
While I still draw breath
Return unto my house
And make it your home
Goodbye Red Pomegranate
Goodbye
Last night I had a dream
You were standing over me
While I was swaddled in my bedsheets
Your eyes hot coals
And they burned my soul
Around your shoulders
Were the furs of a hundred white foxes
And when you went to open your mouth
To speak
Your teeth were red
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